Haridos For Military Ball

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think I write something good on my blog because I'm pretty free these days ... Yes being a teacher, I just finished all my work as final exam ended ... I am comfortable and so that all my students ...

But the question is that what to write ...! Until now, what I wrote, it comes directly from the heart ... I say this because I had never before thought about writing something but it was written directly from my heart being forced by him and the feelings automatically come on the screen ... J

Ah, I understand now, I am neither a poet nor a writer ... I'm just a puppet (pen) which the wire is in the hand of my heart ... When my heart wants, the pen will start dancing on paper ... So I expect a beautiful poem written ... beautiful ... J

What The Meaning Of Tender Breast

The woman, one ..

The woman, one ..

The woman, one who gives birth to life, one that rainbow ciellise the heart of man ...

The woman, who cry to see that so much hatred and contempt ..


The woman that who gives thanks to sensuality and creativity ..


The woman, one that combines imperfect at present by using a simple past often difficult to imagine in the near future ..


The woman, one that reassures and soothes, can also cry foul ..


The woman, who knows that bewitch the sun while dancing a tango with the moon ..


Woman, which is the perfect equation between the unconditional love and courage ..


The woman, one that shapes the daily masterfully ..



The woman, the love that's cooking over low heat while stirring vigorously fear ..



The woman, one that sometimes does not recognize and suffers in silence ..



The woman, one who wears the blue of the heart as much as the blue body ..



The woman, that which is fragile and vulnerable, helpless and powerless ..



The woman, one who feels alone and abandoned, sad and helpless ..



The woman, one who lies because she is afraid and who is afraid that because she lies ..



The woman, one trying his hand for a little bread hoping for the day of the great feast ..



The woman, one who laugh crying, dancing, singing and who is afraid, one who speaks in silence, that which is silent, crying ..



The woman, one who loves tenderly, passionately and lovingly, traditionally you wear life and for life in me I'll carry proudly ...



Woman ... (Silence)
Diane.