This poem is believed to have been written either by an American poet, Nadine Stair or Jorge Luis Borges (1899-1986), an Argentine poet. If I could live my life again. Next time, I would try to make more mistakes. I would not try to be so perfect, I...
I cannot give you solutions to all life’s problems, Nor do I have answers to your doubts or fears But I can listen to you and share it with you I cannot change neither your past nor your future. But when you need me I’ll be by your side. I cannot prevent you from stumbling I...
Here let me stop. Let me too look at Nature for a while. The morning sea and cloudless sky a brilliant blue, the yellow shore; all beautiful and grand in the light. Here let me stop. Let me fool myself: that these are what I see (I really saw them...
The day was cloudy. No one could come to a decision; a light wind was blowing. ‘Not a north-easter, the sirocco,' someone said. A few slender cypresses nailed to the slope, and, beyond, the sea grey with shining pools. The soldiers presented arms as it began to drizzle. ‘Not a...
“So although we approve of many things in Homer, this we will not approve of...
The fog fell with the evening -- the lightship lost -- and you arrived unexpected in the pilot-house to see me. You are wearing all white and you're wet, I'm plaiting your hair into ropes. Down in the waters of Port Pegassu It always rains this season. The stoker is watching us with both...
The years you ask are not many If you want me to tell my opinion it takes a long time to see, live and learn. But as life is short and gives us a few years we said near 18 that starts Adulthood and the child dies that often in the evenings during...
In a small village in Morocco a man was looking at the only well in the whole region. A kid approached him: What is there?, he wanted to know. God...
I want you to hear me without judging me I want your opinion without advice I want you to trust me without requirements I want your help, and not to make decisions concerning me I want you to take care of me without disdaining me I want you to look...
