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In the dawn

In the dawn I follow thinking about the life, in the things of the life... I am going for window, I imagine millions of things, I look at the stars shining in a beautiful mysterious sky. Thoughts and thoughts! There I look at myself in that immense universe populated by several existence forms and I wonder; Which is my role here? My character in the it recounts of the life...

I look at my turn and I see people, interests, it struggles, daily, laughters and tears. In one moment a whole country commemorates some event and in the another he regrets the fatality of losing lives, and me here in my window, looking at the sky and thinking; Which my role in the life?
I still didn't find the answer, but, the largest art of the life I am sure that is not to know him/it tomorrow!

Day Cold

Arrives the winter, the cold, an emptiness arrives... Where you?I am in that solitude, a longing. Longing that hurts and he/she gives pleasure for doing you to feel! I go out of house with that rain falling, a cold with the drops of the rain for my face, I try to deviate of the fine and constant drops of more rain is impossible, there it comes me a thought; To divert my thoughts of you is as trying to deviate somewhere of the rain without protecting me... But where will I hide of the thoughts in you?

-Until I can try a shelter as if he/she escaped from the rain, but wanting you to be there to kill my cold.