Las algas cubiertas por granos de sal flotan por el ancho mar, mientras la gaviota picotea, el cardumen se mueve al son de la marea. El sol genera con su calor gran evapotranspiración, la gran morsa mata a uno de los pinguinos y los demás en conmoción. Se tiñe de rojo la playa, se estremecen las palmeras, sopla el viento formando sonidos, se calman los latidos. Aunque sólo un momento, se queda sola una cria y se repite el cuento; ahora exaltados los delfines atacados por hambrientos tiburones. Pero los escualos son menos, y los otros guerreros, comienza una batalla de la que se sabe el término... El efecto y consecuencia son iguales, la naturaleza no deja escapar detalle; ni al azar su evolución, ni en las sombras su suerte. Un rato caerá uno después será otro, nada es eterno, hasta las estrellas tienen fecha de vencimiento, es la vida y su mandato. Caen lluvias, suenan truenos y fuertes tormentas, brilla el cielo, y el clima a favor de nuevo, el ciclo de la existencia... Nacer, comer, crecer, hacer, envejecer, fallecer; ninguno está exento, ¿alguno quiere ir contra el tiempo?
One day I realized that not only the world has changed, I had left my old ways, had changed ... And seemed more red roses, the air breathable, is not the first time that I return it healthy.
And lived in the past tense, I realized today that it is better to have fought ... Yes, I've never received anything but easy, neither do I, I enjoy not knowing where the wind takes me.
Of course, I thought things were mine, until someone came and snatched me ... But do not bother me, I went through naive however, I have woken up.
I thank those who did not let me sleep the thieves of dreams are sometimes very empty ... But many others, -deserve to live punishment-, was worth living through them, however the gift is learned.
In the morning troupial sing, take turns with Black-capped Donacobius... I am amazed that I hear the wonder of mother earth, I wonder: Why do we forget how simple is?
And we love the complex, flavors complicated, We thrill an adventure, running through the fields ... Do not make forecasts, borrow, empty our savings, and enjoy debt.
Yet perceive that you did not gave me my receipt, Did checkbook become exhausted? I took for unwary? The flowers do not smell if they are not watered ... No one intends any goddess. No goddess claims to one anyone.
It is clear that I continue dreaming of! It is a question to exist, if they gave us intellect, something has to serve ... The head is not just for putting a hat, Perhaps the issue is choice -to choose it-, and not one anyone.
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