de Felipe Alvarez de Toledo
Sentado aquí, en el lecho de mi muerte,
Observando el inmenso mar,
Con un pasaje intransferible, no retornable,
Miro un cadaver por crear.
El barquero nos llama a bordo,
¿Adonde vamos? - Decido preguntar -
¿Podría haber elegido otro destino?
Responde él: Los destinos se forjan al andar,
Este es un barco con rumbo desconocido;
Su tripulación, lista está
Para enfrentarse al vacío,
Asi que, ¡Desplegad las velas, las anclas, izad!
Entonces zarpamos, decididos
A enfrentarnos a lo desconocido,
Pues todo lo conocido de este mundo
No desaparecerá.
1 comment:
hahaha nooo, it wasnt directed towards you at all, ,cos what you say actually makes sense, like there's some thought behind it. but ppl here give me crap about it, but like they have no idea what they're talking about.
and yeah, but since i'm living here as a swedish citizen, and i'm just here on a visa, i am still protected by swedish law, so whatever i do on the internet, the abu dhabi government cant do anything about, while is i steal i car they can do whatever they want.
and yes, i guess that makes sense, but i never said i didnt want ppl to read my blogs, i really do want them to read them, but i dont want them to scream at me because i'm not writing about something they don't like :)
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