IRELAND
AMOR E DOZURA É VIVIR IRELAND. Pontevedra, a 019 de agosto de 2009 The sound of a simple solitary word, The name of the World Peace, A little smell about happiness, The sense of the signicant of different words, Some languages of some World Countries. The result is always the same, To be happy with yourself, Because you have found the sense of all existence, In this way you are happy with the other fellows, You can shares you personal feelings, You should respect the other thoughts, Beause we are sharing the social life For the good things and the suffeing Of the hard sadness broken heart. Sometimes I prefer to cry because I this way I have forgotten the pain Of my closed heart. I prefer your smiling face, I prefer your opened mouth, But I never could undestand, The false words, the usseless works. I like the sound of the leaves of the trees, I prefer...