A smile that warms the heart,
with an honest and open face
where you can read every emotion
as if were written on vellum
by an Egyptian scribe...
Beauty as timeless as the Nile,
the Fertile Crescent of your mind
is growing and coming to know
the things real, the emotions you feel
have been unchanged since Time began,
since the Sphinx yawned in the hot sand...
Una de La Raza, gente de mi gente...
No importa donde voy,
siempre lo encuentre...
Digame en nuestra lenga
que ambiciones tengas
y adonde te va llevar la vida...
Yet again, the decades loom
seems I am always the oldest
in any room...
Just want to let you know
not quite ready for the tomb,
these eyes recognize beauty
wherever I find it...
June 16, 2014
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