Today I don't know many things
such as
how much butter should I spread on this bread?
what makes a man cry?
how come
with eyes
you're still not able to see?
Today I don't need to say 'thank you' when leaves fall.
Today I'm not lesser of a human for seeking possibilities in your eyes.
I don't know many things.
"Why do old women cry?"
Today the world lives the same as I did, as I will.
I am not asking why my eyes are closed today.
I find you to be exactly the same as me.
Seven things I know, for one that I don't.
I know today I opened my eyes
to find I could see the world inside of yours.
viernes, 5 de marzo de 2010
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Simplemente genial. Me gustó demasiado.
Como hablas de las cosas simples -ponerle mantequilla al pan- y pasar a algo más profundo -no saber observar-.
I find you to be exactly the same as me.
Seven things I know, for one that I don't. <3
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