Friday, August 10, 2012
Human Lives
Lives
When a gust of wind
caresses my sleepy memory
in my consciousness awakens
things that are history
Is marked tracks
other emotions arising
equally with hearts
hungry, suffered heartbreak
One who lives and dreams
begins to fly,
try to escape
a painful, sad, real.
When a gust of wind
when a friendly face
vision time quivers
and one, to love, do not forget
With that smile clear
bring to me, the past
want to, I know, I want nothing
I'm like forget it
Poor people dead
I remember how dear
is, was and will be in my life
So my promise alive
those who gave, I wanted
those with tenacity
inseparable part
what I wanted, and I
Samuel Levy Akinin
Lives
When a gust of wind
caresses my sleepy memory
in my consciousness awakens
things that are history
Is marked tracks
other emotions arising
equally with hearts
hungry, suffered heartbreak
One who lives and dreams
starts to fly,
try to escape
a painful, sad, real.
When a gust of wind
when a friendly face
vision time quivers
and one, to love, do not forget
With that smile clear
bring to me, the past
want to, I know, I want nothing
I'm like forget it
Poor people dead
I remember how dear
is, was and will be in my life
So my promise alive
those who gave, I wanted
those with tenacity
inseparable part
what I wanted, and I
Samuel Levy Akinin
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