One day when you take a halt
From your scheduled life and look back
You will notice that I was always there
Behind your tall shadow
Following every little step
You took without a thought
But then
It would be too late
I would have already died
In your ignorance and darkness
Over my light
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Those Lost Scribbles
Poesíathe childhood i lost in these poetries - the person i became. ( my first book, collections of what I wrote as a kid )
