jueves, julio 13, 2006

NO STRIKES

Could it be possible that what is meant to be, is really meant to be
Are things out there we can call “meant to”
Do reasons live and walk and breath
Today that is yesterday seemed possible to me again
Yesterday, life had no strikes all day so far ´til this second
For the first time, for my first time
Everything seemed almost perfect to me
Perfect to me is surprised
Perfect to me is unexpected
Perfect to me is flowing down
Perfect to me is my mom happy
Perfect to me is silence and movement
Perfect to me is not ask for aloud but get
Perfect to me is rolling-skate through life
Perfect to me is hope and faith
Perfect to me is to hold
Perfect to me is to find hiding messages
Perfect to me is to feel and tears
1st time in life, 1st time in life
Life, can you please find me everyday
Karma police I solve my debts

posted by -- drama queen, sexy lady... whatever u wanted to call me at 2:56 a.m.

2 Comments:

Blogger Gur, el Místico said...

Ojalá que la vida siempre nos encontrara.

Y se quedara allí.

Pero solemos cagarle la madre demasiado rápido.

No estoy seguro de quién eres, pero gracias por comentar en mi sala de gurgencias.

No correría a patadas a nadie que no fuera algún candidato de shit.

2:21 p.m.  
Blogger Gur, el Místico said...

qué bonito está lo que escribiste por cierto

lo bello dicho con simpleza siempre me pone feliz

2:23 p.m.  

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