Sitting upon a piles of dirty clothes,
I can't distinguished...

They said, a piece of advice...
"Write with your heart&quot...

I cannot find THAT
which I've been searching within the hays of time...

Tip toeing 'round a tree of thoughts,
the one that has spheres like planets...

On Christmas times, the stores become like church:
Too crowded, full of prayers, and of songs...

I dreamt I was a bench
where people sat to see...

Once upon a time, at the museum, every painting...
Written by:L.L...

I can't let my thoughts wander,
my mind is a temple in ruins...

Professor Cortese, with all due respect,
I bring my self to take more than one step...

I want to travel the world of your thoughts,
I want to visit your heart and settle there once...

In a place redder
than this, miles radiating...

Like rain that clouds cry,
we came to fall from the sky...