the sun and the rain,
the joy and pain,
the drugs the powder,
the money and power,
the love and lyes,
the questions why,
the people that die,
the heavens the sky,
the memories and tears,
the wasted years,
the enemies the friends,
the beggining the end.
1/09/2009
Copyright ©2009 Jose Murguia
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem