Colors, as we imagine them;
move from places we think as perfect.
Like your sky, to my eyes,
and it was only called love.
Today it might be a rainbow;
tomorrow it could be rain.
I`ll pray for tomorrow...
only if you`re comming with it.
MT//
/mood: calm.
/listening to: Alejandro Sanz- A la primera persona.mp3
5 comments:
Weird... I like to see colors as if they were static reflectors of cool things that were, are and will be; never thought of 'em as changing particles capable of modifying perspectives.
BTW, Awesome effect!
My first time in this blog. Good posts. I'll be coming back.
i love it when you say "we think as perfect"... perfection some times overrated....
la vida es tan rara que no podemos comprender, a veces el entender que fue lo que era, y que es lo que es ahora es muy dificil.
chankleta guao!!! que ojos mas lindo!!!, lol
Yoyito: I think that`s the beauty of people seeing and experiencing different things, but yeah...that`s how I see it!
Hmmm about the picture, it was not me who did this one, but thanks! :)
Alex Rodriguez: Thanks a lot. Always welcome! :)
Elsa: I`m glad that you are BACK. Where were you?
Perfect is only the word. Too bad for some of us (I`m talking about me here) that are always expecting something like it; maybe not perfect, but in the road...
DrLacxos: Yo creo que si existe un "misterio" que tenga vida y respire, es ese...el ver como las cosas evolucionan por decirlo asi a otras cosas que no son ni sombra de lo que eran en su fase inicial.
Puede ser triste, como tambien prueba de que se ha vivido y experimentado.
Hmmmm y yo con esos ojos, ni te hablara...hahaha mentira! :P gracias! :P
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