Friday, February 11, 2011

Kidde Fire Alarms Chirping

by little.


Now as I open my eyes.
Now that I understand your view.

begin to hear what you said no.
The party still hiding.

As head to my life. And the next moment
suffer for a lie.

Maybe you were not important.
But what I meant at the time.

An illusion from the storm. A simple distraction
horizon.

As in the desert.
As in the shade.

Difficult to see.
easy to distinguish.

But for something I turned on my senses.
To be attentive to the sound of barking.
E
identify lies. Ideas
without background.

A truth not fit in the slot.
A thought that never had.

long ago had this luck. Today
That leads you to miss.

to enjoy no mistake.
these days do not usually hurt.

Because when you least think.
apparent in those moments of rest.

stumble across an awkward moment.
and feel that you lose everything.

Search inside you. Search
nonstop.

learn every lesson of life.
Every secret fight.

Cambia; lucha por mejorar.
Por no dejar tu alma atrás.

Al final vas a ver, agradecerás.
Y de este día te vas a recordar.

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