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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