Rolling Stones - Anybody Seen My Baby

Ayer alguen dijo que la musica tiene sus victimas. Que no sean mortales porfavor....

Buen finde ....

Love, Love, Love, Love, Love Without A Doubt

How do you write a poem

about Love?

It cannot be caught

and is beyond words’

power of depiction.

It has no place to be,

all places are filled

with Love.

Without Love would

anything have any savour?

Love is what joins

Love is what flows

Love is what counts

Love is what grows

Love is what’s known.

Love is all around

Love is all about

Love is all we ask

Love is all we give

Love is all I have.

Love wants nothing

Love needs nothing

Love misses nothing

Love excludes nothing

Love is what this is all about.

Joining, flowing, counting,

growing, knowing

around, about

asking, giving, having

All is Love,

of that I have no doubt.

David Taylor

In The Summertime

Estoy sudando bajo la lengua, odio el calor, odio que estes tan lejos y tengo que decir cosas que suelo susurar, y aun cuando te hecho de menos te pongo el ultimatum, a ver si por fin escuches lo que digo.....no digas luego que no te avisé / el que avisa no es traidor/ dire.....