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I wanna cry. Wanna feel. Wanna care.
I wanna be. Wanna become. Wanna believe.
I wanna dare. Wanna remember. Wanna survive.
I wanna sing the scandinavian solo. Wanna bake ginger and bite chocolate.
I wanna read next to Zarathustra. I wanna watch Rimbaud and Valery.
I wanna paint everything in red. And think it's purple.
I wanna climb the Blue Mountain. Wanna get to Eldorado.
I wanna fall into a caramel flower with vanilla beans.
I wanna find a golden bird in Arcadia. With a green ribbon in the wings.
I wanna burn a blue door with a russian rooster painted on.
I wanna scream with someone else's voice.
I wanna ride a cotton horse inside a Monet painting.
I wanna listen Dvorak whispering the New World in my ear.
I wanna find a blue pearl in Damasco and get to know Honolulu's burgeoisie.
I don't want life to get complicated.
I wanna love. I just wanna love.

3 comments:

une pétite étoile said...

don't we all?
je t'aime...

humantree said...

"Tenemos memoria, tenemos AMIGOS,
tenemos los trenes, la RISA, los bares, tenemos la DUDA y la fe...
Más de cien PALABRAS, mas de cien MOTIVOS para no cortarse de un tajo las venas, más de cien pupilas donde VERNOS VIVOS,más de cien mentiras que valen la pena..."
Y mucho más de cien deseos que nos mantienen queriendo, viviendo... CRECIENDO.

You cried, everything else will come, Dvorak's whispers included.

Gracias por compartir.

S said...

Just live.

=)