Lunacy
I’m just walking on the moon.
I look around and see nothing.
I hope that immensity means… joy.
Smoothly, the wind whispers words of love, I can imagine all this love appearing
from the center of this amber landscape.
A desert place, without green shades.
Here I am, sitting in the back seat of this old car, waiting for a little sign of life, but I can’t see it. I think I’m gonna be sad, I think is now.
@ All Sounds
Hola! Pase a saludarte y pues no se que decir al respecto de este poema, parece que se me agoto el cerebro para hacer comentarios. Solo se que se escucha algo melancolico (tal como estoy ahora). Saludos, te mando un gran abrazo
Comment by El mismo Kike de siempre :) — 05th, Jan 2007 @ 11:09 pm
Jeje si esta raro el post, melancolico como dice Kike…
…en fin, saludos !!
Comment by Oscar — 08th, Jan 2007 @ 12:25 am