¿Qué haría?

¿Qué haría?
Tu nombre ¿proclamaría?
¿En los montes y los valles?
¿Diría a los pajarillos para que te cante?
O ¿para qué te hagan una cadena de flores?
¿Caminaría con vos al lado de la playa para siempre?
¿Contaría al mundo la belleza de tu alma?
¿Tu hermosura?
¿Te cantaría cada montaña al despertar?
¿Escribiría poesías a tu nombre?
¿Te llamaría la chula de mi corazón?
¿Iría a los fines del mundo…por vos?
¿Qué más haría…por vos?
¿Qué no haría…por vos?
Para que volvieras a mí

Mi dijiste que llegarías en una ora
Pero esa hora no llega
Mi dijiste que mañana
Pero mañana es un mito
Mi dijiste que en la primavera
Pero la primavera no llega
Mi prometiste que si volvieras
Pero eso ya no lo creo

¿Qué difícil es?
Fácilmente lo más difícil

¿Ni me permitiste decir adiós?
Por eso…

¿Me pregunto qué haría?
Y respondo…

Nada

Cycles because

(3) I write because of the feeling I got
(4) Inspiration
(5) I got this feeling because of what I see
(6) Perspective
(7) I see because I first heard
(8) Acknowledgement
(9) I heard because I am attentive
(10) Speculation
(11) I am attentive because I care
(12) Emotion
(13) I care because thats what I am called to do
(14) Burden
(15) I am called because I am special
(16) Destiny
(17) I am special because I choose to help
(18) Sincerity
(19) I choose to help because I am alone
(20) Significant
(1) I am alone because I choose to write
(2) Reality

I ♥ __________

I ♥ Hip Hop, I'd be lying if I didn't
I owe my Life to it
Develop my rhyming schemes
To Voice my feeling and beliefs
It lets my body vibe

I ♥ Revolution, I'd be lying if I didn't
To Hunger and Thirst for justice
Prefer the ways of MLK to Che's
Nevertheless, help the poor
Correct the system to function

I ♥ Women, I'd be lying if I didn't
That burning sensation I feel
Love the idea of True love
Mixed emotions keeps me away
Committment on my part, I can't see

I ♥ Friends, I'd be lying if I didn't
Play sports, just chat and laugh
Those who gave me Support
Those who will Never abandon me
I will never forget

I ♥ Knowledge, I'd be lying if I didn't
Sparks my thinking
Made the person I am today
Literature, Media, Classes, Experiences
Where would I be without it?

I ♥ Family, I'd be lying if I didn't
Love, so unconditional
Feeling that joyous warmth
Advices in midst of crises
Smiles, Hugs, Kisses, Sincereness

I ♥ Myself, I'd be lying if I didn't
Authentic and Significant
Balancing solitude and acceptance
Dream without limitations
A Burning desire

I ♥ God, I'd be lying if I didn't
I owe my life to Him
Where would I be without Him?
Love so unconditional
I will NEVER forget

My Inspiration

Poemas

Seguir sin Bastar

Ando por las calles caminando
No pertenezco a ningún edificio
Cada avenida es ajena
Atrás quedo las memorias y la pena
Por delante esta el pensar y el olvido
Camino yo, solo yo, solitario
Se esta yendo el sol, llega la luna
Busco sin bastar mi casa
Todos están en casas, cómodos
Cómodos y maldecidos
Más yo, sigo mi camino



El calor del sol
Las Hojas del Árbol bailan con gracia
Al movimiento de la brisa
Las olas amablemente lleguen a la arena
Y no pasen A donde les prohíbe
La Serenidad
¿Cómo uno puede negar la existencia de Dios?


Hace rato que no te veía
Pero ahora estas en mi pensar
No hay un momento ya que no estás en mi mente
Y me pregunto ¿Qué puedo hacer por olvidarte?
La verdad no lo sé
Tal vez poderte ver,
Despedirme con un abrazo
O conseguirme alguien más
Pero jamás será igual
En aquel entonces pensé no seriamos tan mal
Pero eso nunca fue
Ahora la memoria y la distancia hunden
En el eterno mar
¿Cómo puedo sacarte de mi pensar?
No lo sé
Si algún día leyeras mis palabras
¿Te darás cuenta que todas eran para ti?
Pero imaginarme ya no puedo más
Oye, fijate, “do you see what I see?”
Si no, entonces no eres para mí
Me duele decirlo pero la vida es así
Solo tengo mi familia y mi Dios,
Mis palabras, y consagrada por la eternidad mi voz
Lo digo de corazón, Adiós
Bueno con El, nunca estaremos solos

What do you see?

Close your eyes. What do you see? If you see nothing, just pitch black, you are like everyone else. If you see something, you are a prodigy. Believe it, if you don't, you absolutely see nothing. Close your eyes once more. If you see nothing again, I suggest you find something to live for. If you see something, what is it that you see? Is it a desire, a dream, a fantasy, or is your imagination running wild? If you see things that please yourself in any way shape or form, I suggest you find something meaningful to live for. If what you see is you serving other, you are great. Close your eyes once more. Are you great or just simply average?

A few thougths

Is it so wrong to feel much for the people? So when I want to help to such an extent where I feel hopeless, will the people be able to reciprocate the same love and authenticity that I show and truly mean. I look at myself in the mirror with no concrete identity, no sure future, and seeing that I have forgotten what I strive for, what I live for, what I find true meaning, what I am inspired by, what I am willing to die for, what I love. The self-portrait that I can paint myself is good-willed person who attempted to make an impact, all alone OR just fit comfortably in society and worry about my business. Unclear impact or guaranteed comfortableness. The uncertainty has its consequences but one is the greatest: Doubt. Doubt is the gateway for that guaranteed comfortableness. Doubt disallows potential. Doubt restrains risks. Doubt is not to be taken as a synonymous with uncertainty, it is a product. It is a product if you personally manufacture it. If there is uncertainty you have the power and decision to doubt or not. The only way you do not manufacture doubt is by having faith. So this uncertainty I have, you might have, there must be belief to be greater than imagined to be.



SHOULD I DIE BEFORE MY TIME

Should I die before my time
Give a rose to my mother
Confirm to her that she raised a great son
Acknowledge my father
Remind him of the great advices given to his son
Should I die before my time
Let it be at the rise rather than the peak

Walked through the Valley of Death
Not by myself
Many heard my words
Plenty read my words
Masses seen my works
Few knew my hurt
One knows my heart

Even in Fiasco, Travesty, Misfortune
There is an incredible will
To not fear Death
For a split-second, the world stands still
Not far from my crest
I can see myself as a martyr
That sight to take, there is nothing harder

I am a medic with a possible cure
But succeeding makes me unsure
I don’t want them to get a fix
Of hopeless hope
I am not a magician, no tricks
Reality is all I know
To Think: Failure to the tomb, Sin in the womb

Should I die before my time
To die without warning
Let me tell my world
That there will be no mourning
Let my passing be Joyous
Forget my Death
Remember all the previous breaths
Should I die before my time