Rutto Martinez

You are the rose that adorns my chest I am the illusion that decorate on your deathbed. You are the promise of a cute dawn I am the light that has lived without birth. Thou art the spring already blooming? I am the summer which already perished. Thou art the water purified by fire I am the thirsty that has your post arrived. Thou art the virtue with smile of women I am the adventure with scent of yesterday. You’re the star that shines in the sky I am being that it dwells in your thinking.

Thou art the beauty of heat I am fire its color. Thou art the honeycomb containing honey I am who taste your want to know. You’re one hand sensitive towards cold I am the heat of your body against mine. You’re the hope in my chest has lived I am the tired traveller in your lap to sleep. More info: Author. Thou art the mysterious cell that leads to Dios I am wounded heart that seeks your love.

Thou art the prayer that rises to heaven I am a forgotten be forgotten is consumed. Your are the flower that apertuma my life I am the dreamer who cannot forget. You’re the most beautiful of my existence I am victim of your laziness. You you’re all in the path of my life I am the glamor of a lost hope. Thou art the happiness always elusive I am a faith that is not yet expired. Alejandro Rutto Martinez is a renowned journalist and Colombian writer, linked as a teacher at several Colombian universities. He is author of four books and co-author of three others in which addresses the theme of leadership, ethics, and human development. He is frequently invited as a speaker at conferences, forums, and other academic events. Get in touch with him through corrreo or call cell 300 8055526. Visit his page what good you are going to do today, do it right, by you, your family and your country. Did you already read Maicao per day?

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