Elemental

-que locos-
Mati, no te olvides de qe algun dia te vamos a
terminar de hacer el autobardeamiento.
Con Dani i Juli tenemos unos mui bien pensados, MUA JA JA

A lo mejor está un poco loca.

The end is not as fun as the start.

Tu en mi buscas venganza
yo en ti busco un sueño.

Siento, luego existo y la cabeza otra vez
como siempre no quiere volver.

Me quedan los sueños que nunca soñe.
Me queda ese beso que nunca dare.
Me quedan las cosas que solo vos ves,
y por eso yo canto.
Me cada grabada en la piel tu cancion.

Hola, que tal

Cerrar los ojos y llegar a ver.

Feroz tormenta.
De preguntas,
de respuestas.

Deja vu. empesé english

MAS DESPEINADA NO PODIA, NO? jajaj

Chiquitin, peluquin, gurrumín. Como te gane con el mini partidito al intento del "pinpon". ajaaj

Sigo guardando el desencanto de querer volar muy alto.
Solo tus ojos le dan sentido al peligro de estar vivo.

You change your mind like a girl changes clothes

Hasta hace un rato estabas cambiandome la musica que yo ponia, grrr JAJA. te amo danielita

Shadow

Struggle

A man found a cocoon of a butterfly. One day a small opening appeared, he sat and watched the butterfly for several hours as it struggled to force it's body through that little hole.

Then it seemed to stop making any progress. It appeared as if it had gotten as far as it could and it could go no farther. So, the man decided to help the butterfly, he took a pair of scissors and anipped off the remaining bit of the cocoon. The butterfly then emerged easily.

BUT, it had a swollen body, and small shriveled wings. He continued to watch the butterfly, because he expected that, at any moment, the wings would enlarge and expand to support the body, which would contract in time. Neither happened! In fact, the butterfly spent the rest of it's life crawling around with a swollen body and shriveled wings. It was never able to fly.

What he had done in his well intentioned kindness and haste, he did not understand was that the restricting cocoon and the struggle requiered to get through the tiny opening were God's way of forcing fluid from the body of the butterfly into it's wings so that it would be ready for flight once it anchieved it's freedom from the cocoon.

Sometimes struggles are exactly what we need in our life. If we were allowed to go through our life without any obstacles, it would cripple us.

We would not be as strong as we could have been... And we could never fly...

Have a great day, great life, and struggle a little... Then fly!

With or Without you.

4 de Abril de 2008

Un año.

Antes de la fiesta.