sábado, 1 de diciembre de 2012


FREEDOM



You were born with man, to live with,
Your only limit is the thought.
Thought, move your thread freedom
Thought I ordered liberty.
And you obey, gentle, relaxed wait for your opportunity,
You walk along the paths, dividing joys, sorrows, dreams.
But you handle freedom.
No thought is your enemy is your guardian.
Prevents your excesses, your pulse slows down, dear freedom.
You're not a burden, on the contrary,
You live and die with the man, sometimes fighting,
Other in full calm, Brotas soul and hide with it.
You jump the life of a single pull, nobody punishes only control you
Dear freedom.



JUAN CARLOS VILLANUEVA

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