Ave Fenix.

Es esa sensacion de entrega cuando algo nos importa, porque nada te hace mas feliz que trabajar y esforzarte con una gran y gigante sonrisa de felicidad, pensando que vas a alcanzarlo. No importa. La verdad es que nada de eso importa. Llegar o no llegar. Lo importante es encontrar algo o alguien por lo que valga la pena dejarse consumir. Y es naturaleza del ser humano, luego de ser quemado y de estar vacío; testarudo y caprichoso volver a intentarlo. Renacer de sus cenizas. Ave Fenix.

domingo, 24 de julio de 2011

Tripping out,        Spinning around                            I’m underground, I fall down
                                                                 I fall down
                                                                           I’m freaking out                                                                             So where am I now?                                                                                             Upside down                                                                                     And I can’t stop it now                                                                                            It can’t stop me no                                                                                                      I, I’ll get by                                                                                                  I, I’ll survive                                                        When the world’s crashing down                                                        When I falling hit the ground
                                                    I will turn myself and run                                        Don’t you try to stop it?

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