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BEINGS WITH PROVIDENCE * Poeta De Torres

For the well hidden and soul goes
sliding cover the distance that separates your body
of Life, a nonstop
second or resting.

Today I feel tired, talk the madman, in his true love
destroyed
while sinking into the pillow
clogging your lashes without fluid. Twenty

drops rubbish in their circles
are green tears of sadness ...
But the fall is mixed with water
whose essence in the bottle.

human life is transmitted,
has reached the summit of the mound, jumping
of fear in the prairie, but it
Peace as his nickname. Providence is

kiss kisses, chat
to rattle in his prayer,
which has only one name and one sentence:
Okay, I'm useless, but I love you ... God!

If next day will
agreeing with their environments to make the thing,
that is often pure simplicity
and others, less than great. Man and woman

groom dip their content
Water blue or depressing,
eat white rice vinegar or sweet honey
base present.

Well it has been in luck and Grace
to accept everything that comes,
and its purpose is clear
encounter with the Father and Lord Jesus Where

Sea Torres Cabezudo
SPAIN, Alicante, 23 November 2008