angliterario

In sadness we cry, but isn't that what we do too when our hearts overflow with happiness it cannot be contained. When hurting we cry, but we cry harder when all our hopes and all our dreams loses those shadows and ultimately become ours. In falling we cry, though sometimes not for bruises but for shame of our clumsiness and when ultimately they heal we cry harder. In remembering we cry, both for the lapses of faith and sensibilities as well as for those people unwavering, always there and we cry harder for being alive. And when everything ends, whether we have lived for others or lived for ourselves we will cry harder for those we've had and lost and for those we've lost and never had.

Érase una vez, habia un cacique el que tenía todo. Tenía el pueblo más prospero en la region y toda su gente era feliz y contenta. Tenía muchas mujeres y concubinas.Tenía muchos hijos que eran hermosos y fuertas y sanos.  Pero no estuvo satisfecho. Un día supo de la leyenda sobre el tesoro más hermoso y grandisimo en todo el mundo. Entonces, envió a sus hijos para buscar el tesoro. Uno tras otro ellos se marcharon en una búsqueda, pero ninguno de ellos volvió.  El cacique se sintió muy triste por eso. Se puso mas débil y se envejeció. Aún su deseo del tesoro se puso mas fuerte diario. Tenía un ultimo hijo que queda, él mas joven.  Este hijo vio como su padre consiguió más débil a causa de su obsession sobre del tesoro y descubriendolo. Entonces, decidió buscar el tesoro si mismo sin decir a su padre. Cruzó muchas montañas y navegó muchas mares para buscar el tesoro. Un día encontró una tierra con muchas cosas extrañas y raras. Primero había un árbol raro qu...

  I could wait  even if it's a thousand years    I could stay  even if you never came    I could believe  even in snippets of dreams    I could wait  even if no promises were made    I could stay  even if time is my enemy    I could believe  even in the absence of belief    I could wait  until you see that I am here   

  I don't know if I saw a light When first I came into this world I don't know if I heard the sound Of my mother crying because I'm here But what I do know is this I'm glad that I am here I didn't know how I came into this world Though now, yes I do know as everyone does I didn't know how I got my name My mother told me it was an aunt's gift But what I did know was this I was born and I was loved I didn't know where I would go When I took those first steps away from my mother's arms I didn't know how fast I would run Nor how many times I would fall But I do know that I need not fear Because there are hands always ready to pull me up I didn't know how long it would take To grow up and be a woman I didn't know what it would take To be a daughter, a friend and a lover But what I do know is this It takes courage to be all of the above I don't know how long I could stay And be with the people I love I don...