78. The Ship

The Darkness of the night protects my dreams and fantasies, at sunset my heart start beating at an abnormal rhythm. The excitement that the moon brings, everything is posible when the lights are off and the Ship takes sail. The stars, the moon, the night they take me far a way to a land where everything can be achieved but sadly the ship returns before dawn, the smile is erased and the dreams and fantasies become just another grain of sand, in the dessert of reality, back to my regular life, back to the people I don't care about, back to the world that doesn't care about Me.

77. Crazy Man

His miserable thoughts,

And his lonely existence,

Strike people as craziness,

How wrong they are crazy he is not,

Or at least that what he like to think,

Never giving up,

Moving forward with tears,

The once lonelyman, the crazy man,

Will become a heroe, a legend,

Because nobody became legendary being sane

76. Sin Vida

Los cambios de día me son indistintos,
Lunes, viernes o domingo,
Para mi ya todos son lo mismo,
Simples, Insípidos y Vacíos.

Vacíos pese al constante,
Sonido de mi corazón.
PUM... PUM... PUM...
Que hace eco en este hueco,
donde están mis pulmones ya secos.

75.Celos

Si alguna vez siento celos,
Son celos por culpa del viento,
Celos de como acaricia tu pelo cuando le place,
Celos de como besa tus labios a su gusto,
Celos de como recorre tu cuerpo constantemente.

Si alguna vez siento celos,
Es por culpa del maldito viento,
El que esta contigo todo el tiempo,
Porque sin el no puedes vivir,
Celos porque te pone la piel de gallina.

Si alguna vez siento celos,
Es porque no puedo ser como el viento,
No puedo hacerte el amor a cada instante.
Por eso si siento celos, es por culpa del viento

74. A traveler

-Where are you from?

-a place you don't know.

-Where did you go to college?

-a place you don't know.

-Who are your parents?

-people you don't know.

-Who are your friends?

-people you don't know.

-Whats your favorite food?

-something you've never eaten.

-Whats your favorite song?

-a beat you've never heard.

-Who are you?

-A traveler rediscovering myself ...

73. Undead

He lost his heart,
He lost his words,
He lost his faith,
He lost it all.

One morning he woke up,
It was all gone,
His dreams, his life,
All crushed.

Not a warrior,
Not a poet,
Not even alive,
Just another undead,
Among Us.

71. Dawn

As the mourning dismisses the night, I can only think of your sweet smile, your divine voice, your beautiful face, and as the sky clears out and the thoughts of you refuse to leave my tired mind. I cant avoid thinking when will I see you again. All I want, All I need, All I dream is your lips touching mine, for a couple seconds at least I wish you would guide me to paradise with one kiss or even two.