Thread: The Corner of my Poems and my Thoughts

Nothing is as it seems, the Life dresses the things like this, with suits that you have to be able to see for to recognize in them what beats behind, because the life is an artist who, besides knowing to dream, has a point of folly that God loves to forgive.

Nada es lo que parece, así viste la vida a las cosas, con trajes que hay que saber mirar para reconocer en ellos lo que late detrás, porque la vida es un artista que, aparte de saber soñar, tiene un punto de locura que a Dios no le cuesta perdonar.