martes, 10 de septiembre de 2013

NO TIME

There is time for everything,
To love and be loved,
To go from tears,
A joy, but a condition,
The love of life.
There is time for everything,
But only you must have it,
Because nobody occupy your life,
One may imitate,
But not the same,
Because you are unique,
And only you know what you feel,
There is time for everything,
When life happens,
But mistaken for love,
It is more painful as time passes,
And we feel an empty heart,
And it turns dusk of dreams.


JUAN CARLOS VILLANUEVA

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