Friday, May 20, 2011

Proxies For Fortiguard

Manifesto

look at me, with your eyes that call to joy, where peace and love these days, that only you can convey innocence.

hug me, with your little arms the girl child, who engage in my neck, when you approach your soft cheek against my cheek withers.

smile, and in doing so, your mouse teeth brighten your face radiating so much light that comes to reflect the depth of my heart.

I speak, with that little voice sweet voiced by your tongue out of cloth, you want to talk about it all and when you do not see words in your film vocabulary, invented for me.

sleeping, abrazadita with your hands on my arm, caressing the softness of your hair. In your mouth a pink pacifier moves to the sound of a lullaby, that's your aunt, and had forgotten .

you lullaby, and while I do, I dream of days gone by, those who were always lovingly filled with these miracles.

I pray that this moment will never be erased from my mind,
cerquita allow me to save those who have of your premiums, which are going very grown up.

And I thank your mother for letting me share these wonderful moments that make me very happy these days that I'm having so disturbing.

The weekend is approaching, you'll be back with your parents.

I'll stay dreaming with your return, yearning kisses that today, you gave me.


Note .- To my niece Chloe. Who ya, I'm missing. Looking forward to having it back in my arms soon, before it is too late and, suddenly one day our paths separate us.

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