tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-42276119485449985452011-04-21T16:14:12.491-07:00frutillaverdehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17356381988605539566noreply@blogger.comBlogger41100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4227611948544998545.post-1122472009196352622007-09-03T08:16:00.000-07:002007-09-03T08:19:40.556-07:00quien no conoce nada, no ama nada. quien no puede hacer nada, no comprende nada. quien nada comprende, nada vale. pero quien comprende tambien ama, observa, ve... cuanto mayor es el conocimiento inherente a una cosa, mas grande es el amor...quien cree que todas las frutas maduran al mismo tiempo que las frutillas nada sabe acerca de las uvas.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4227611948544998545-112247200919635262?l=joaklau.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>frutillaverdehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17356381988605539566noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4227611948544998545.post-79685439639578521372007-08-24T11:27:00.000-07:002007-08-24T11:28:34.014-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YsiNLSBQzXk/Rs8jTNBl45I/AAAAAAAAAAc/4L0c3OK-K7E/s1600-h/image_425435.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YsiNLSBQzXk/Rs8jTNBl45I/AAAAAAAAAAc/4L0c3OK-K7E/s400/image_425435.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102335715654886290" border="0" /></a><br /><span class="texto"> Just like a star across my sky,<br />Just like an angel off the page,<br />You have appeared to my life,<br />Feel like I'll never be the same,<br />Just like a song in my heart,<br />Just like oil on my hands,<br />Oh.. I do love you,<br /><br />Still i wonder why it is,<br />I don't argue like this,<br />With anyone but you,<br />We do it all the time,<br />Blowing out my mind,<br /><br />You've got this look i can't describe,<br />You make me feel like I'm alive,<br />When everything else is au fait,<br />Without a doubt you're on my side,<br />Heaven has been away too long,<br />Can't find the words to write this song,<br />Oh.,..<br />Your love,<br /><br />Still i wonder why it is,<br />I don't argue like this,<br />With anyone but you,<br />We do it all the time,<br />Blowing out my mind,<br /><br />I have come to understand,<br />The way it is,<br />It's not a secret anymore,<br />'cause we've been through that before,<br />From tonight I know that you're the only one,<br />I've been confused and in the dark,<br />Now I understand,<br /><br />I wonder why it is,<br />I don't argue like this,<br />With anyone but you,<br />I wonder why it is,<br />I wont let my guard down,<br />For anyone but you<br />We do it all the time,<br />Blowing out my mind,<br /><br />Just like a star across my sky,<br />Just like an angel off the page,<br />You have appeared to my life,<br />Feel like I'll never be the same,<br />Just like a song in my heart,<br />Just like oil on my hands</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4227611948544998545-7968543963957852137?l=joaklau.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>frutillaverdehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17356381988605539566noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4227611948544998545.post-67012110129331977642007-08-21T08:05:00.000-07:002007-08-21T08:13:47.615-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YsiNLSBQzXk/RssBEtBl43I/AAAAAAAAAAM/l_KFF2uuXiU/s1600-h/PICT0018.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YsiNLSBQzXk/RssBEtBl43I/AAAAAAAAAAM/l_KFF2uuXiU/s320/PICT0018.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101172183244596082" border="0" /></a><br />Cuando comienzo a escribir<br />las palabras relacionadas con felicidad<br />no son palabras en las que puedo mentir<br />son las palabras con las que muero verte amar.<br />Camino sin mirar hacia atrás<br />en búsqueda de mi felicidad<br />pero cuando termino de ver la oscuridad<br />me quedo mirando tu felicidad<br />Si, apareces tu de la oscuridad<br />escuchando yo tu palpitar<br />lacónico quedo en tu mirar<br />por que ya he encontrado mi felicidad.<br /><br />Despierto del sueño oscuro<br />con mi corazón tan agitado como manda de toros en celos<br />con ese corazón robado de mis manos<br />traspasado a ti sin enfado.<br /><br />Como quisiera jamás despertar de este sueño<br />no despertar para buscar mi reir<br />pero ahora que he despertado sin miedo<br />quiero estár contigo toda la vida felíz.<br /><br />Tu...poesía Tu...reflejo<br />Yo...poeta Yo...espejo<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4227611948544998545-6701211012933197764?l=joaklau.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>frutillaverdehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17356381988605539566noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4227611948544998545.post-8356697111371633752007-08-21T07:51:00.000-07:002007-08-21T07:59:26.082-07:00<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4227611948544998545-835669711137163375?l=joaklau.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>frutillaverdehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17356381988605539566noreply@blogger.com0