Friday, March 27, 2009

We do not wait for ships that want to take us to the sea. We swin the depths like sirens, we swim with light fins along the melody of the undertows in our hearts. We want to be in love, hypnotized by those things you can see in the horizon, those same things that float and glimmer, those things that sing to the soul like there is no one else listening. Days are never too short, some of them last eternities, they whisper new secrets and wonders to look forward to. There is always something that awakens the hunger, that generates warmth. Lovers, songs, poems and flowers. Perfumes, beauty. We do not grow old in loneliness we keep hope alive with our song

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