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A Cold Enemy

A Strange Is Between Us,
He Came To Stay
Is This Marvelous?
Or It’s Just Clay?

Winter Is Here
And It Is Not Desired
Life Is Dieing
Or Maybe Recovering.

I Won‘t Hurry
I‘ve Got Three Months
I Must Be Happy
It Will Be Gone

How Cold Is The Wind
When You Live In The Street.

(Alfonso R.G)


What Is It?

What’s love,
Who is it for?

If we really want to love
we must learn how to forgive.

Love is a yearning
Of the One
For the One.

Love is not a thing to understand.
Love is not a thing to feel.
Love is not a thing to give and receive.
Love is a thing only to become
And eternally be...