viernes, 22 de agosto de 2008
WHY? (This was writen in April 2007 while being in Limerick)
We are what we are or what we are supposed to be, that is one of the main questions that are now invading me, but the main one is who we are supposed to be and how we are supposed to behave. These facts depend on something: yourself, which is continually changing. So, if someone says to you that you are like this or that, do not mind about it, you are yourself and that is all. The main objective is your personality, yourself, though it changes through all our entire lives. So, why are we changing through all our entire lives? is this usual? what imply these things? what determines yourself/personality?is there something that we cannot realize about it? is all these because of the society? Bufff... too many questions rounding my thoughts. However, my opinion about personalities is that we are too complex for analyzing ourselves due to our continuous thoughts. We realize about these things because we are observers, and also because we change so easily and fast that we do not realize how these things affect us in ourselves during our entire lives. I hope you, reader, to agree with me, or at least in some way. Life was easier when you were a kid, because you do not think about these matters, do not you?
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martes, 5 de agosto de 2008
Another new poem (People)
People
Another day comes. Lots of new faces appear,
Though you think they seem nice,
There are some who will set you a price,
And others that may you fear.
Now, one could think
Where's the good people?
They are hidden among those who stink
And they quickly fly away like eagles.
Sometimes you meet them,
But it won´t last for ages,
Because something will happen
And could split the new relation.
So, make sure you´ll find the right ones,
Because they last much less than those fellas.
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licencia de Creative Commons.
Another day comes. Lots of new faces appear,
Though you think they seem nice,
There are some who will set you a price,
And others that may you fear.
Now, one could think
Where's the good people?
They are hidden among those who stink
And they quickly fly away like eagles.
Sometimes you meet them,
But it won´t last for ages,
Because something will happen
And could split the new relation.
So, make sure you´ll find the right ones,
Because they last much less than those fellas.
Esta obra está bajo una
licencia de Creative Commons.
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