14 dic 2007
THEY (poetry)
All I want to know is
why they'd make it so hard to live?
When our only demand is air to breath
food to eat and water to drink?
some just dont know about themself.
I wonder
why they can't be alone with them body
and souls?
why not being loving and loved?
I LOVE every single existing forms of this world including
them
I have also like them, much love to give.
but they will never realized what to do with it untill
they'll come ready.
They'd think is hillness this precious power of love...
all I want to know is
why they make it so hard to live?
jeyc balmaseda
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