
Felicidad
¿Qué eres, felicidad?Sino mirar juntas este humilde atardecer…con ojos de niña,con manos de viejo,con corazón de anhelocon alma enchida de fe? ¿Quién eres felicidad?Sino este tierno … Continue reading Felicidad
¿Qué eres, felicidad?Sino mirar juntas este humilde atardecer…con ojos de niña,con manos de viejo,con corazón de anhelocon alma enchida de fe? ¿Quién eres felicidad?Sino este tierno … Continue reading Felicidad
What are you, happiness?Look together…this humble sunset…with child eyes,with old hands,with a heart of nostalgia,with a soul full of faith… Who are you, happiness?But this precious … Continue reading Happiness
Sometimes we are actors,sometimes just instruments. Sometimes we are just weathercocks,sometimes we are foundations. Sometimes we just fall,sometimes we just stumble,sometimes we just have not to … Continue reading Sometimes
I walked the streets,
of doubt and bewilderment,
and they all indicated me,
that they hadn’t discovered you yet… Continue reading “Moments”
What this dream but a cluster of instants…? Moments full of life, of joy and wonder… Minutes filled with insidiousness, felony, sadness or stupor… Hour of … Continue reading Instants