sábado, 1 de diciembre de 2012


SPRING



You arrived, bringing spring into your saddlebags.
Lost loves, old memories and distant encounters
I wait for the day, again, sitting in the square
In my humble people, waiting to see you, as so often.
Full of hope, a new love, understand my days glad,
My dreams scorch my cause, with all his love.

're Only one day, starting a cycle, dresses, of blossoms in bloom.
  Birds chirping, on green trees, singing their anthem with passion.
There are only remnants of the cold winter.
But weaker as time passes, you've earned spring
Imposing your color.
Start your estapa, Ms. Del various flowers time of endless love
From squawking, that eternal flame of love scents,

Love, you were born that spring, full of mysteries
With many questions, what will be my love?
My love, My love of the future
Or just!!! Love!!!!!
                     

                          JUAN CARLOS VILLANUEVA

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