For Bonny!
Bonny!!! I hope you had had a great Birthday party!! I send you argentinian balloons full of colors and booms for your party to cheer you up!!
Bes wishes and many many returns of the day!!
To Mom.
The suffering you cause in my life
You bring here nothing but pain
And there are only shadows on my face
Is it too hard to make you understand
That all I’ve ever needed is a mother
Or at least a good friend
Not the soldier that lives within you.
You love me, you care about me
But only deep at heart you show it
I wish you knew the pain I feel
When you express to me so much cruelty
Is it to expensive for you to give me love?
Is it to difficult to smile once in a time?
Black Christmas of tonight
No light for me on this life
Dady and I (back in time)
This is my dady with me helping me to walk some 19 years ago. I love him, adore him, admire him. He is the best man I’ve ever known. He is so intelligent and I try my best to be like him, to make him proud of me though sometimes I feel I don’t try enough. Seeing him suffer is the worst thing for me, sometimes he let me help him, some other times he doesn’t. He has been, is and will always be a great dad and a fantastic friend for me!
Since I was a child most of the times he goes out, or when he has just washed his hair, I ask him to let me brush his hair… He says he likes it but I know that even if he didn’t like he would let me do it the same ’cause I like it.
I love you dady!!
Feel free to ask me whatever crosses your mind.
Bird’s face :)
Well, this is me. I took it a while ago but as I haven’t changed much I thought this picture could work…
Hmm… I don’t know what to say next.. Just that it’s very good to know you all, I’m saying this like 100 times, but I will repeat it again, it makes me happy to be here!!!
Miki, gracias por llenar mi cara con sonrisas!! 🙂 🙂 Un abrazo muy grande!
>>MaRi<<
CCCCompetition: Words with a Scent of Coffee
After several attempts, I could finally post the picture. I want to thank Miki for allowing me to be here. As most of you paint, I wasn’t sure whether to post my poem or not…so I decided to turn it into a drawing… A pink coffee cup filled with words with a scent of coffee for you to taste on Christmas night.
Hope you like it!
Mary