I shall remain a mystery,
like everything else...

Why does the neckless
demand the finest necklaces...

You must want something
really hard to become...

Let me embrace your heart
you...

it is the objective of life
to take everything...

The obvious is always visible,
yet vision is personal...

Freedom is when we learn
through the limbs of our lives...

We photograph a flower
paint it, versify it, turn it to a piece of art...

Living is not to learn
but it is to return...

I was lost in you
then I lost you...

Not love or God
they neither sing...

Lets conspire with this pavement
against our distances...