miércoles, marzo 25, 2009

Happiness, for the first time
In a long and painful time ago
An absolutely joyfulness side
Awkward but fresh start to go

Yesterday, the ruins of my past
Seems to disappear forever
The skeletons of my closet at last
Have abandoned this young rebel

This sad rebel against his own mind
Against the clock and the beast within
That stills wants to win the battle

But I know final victory is mine
If I’m still fighting against the wind
And finally reaching a brave new rattle!

Cayetano Gea Martín

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