What a strange young man

What a strange young man

What a strange young man

The world is a little cruel.

A little sloppy in his clothes

And his clothes are a little big.

That's how it goes in the street

Looking for here and there.

He does not know why

He does  not know how-

Just know it is cruel

He knows that very well.

19.7.06

The translation of "God is very good" to English is end, already

God is very Good

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When the bulls fight

When the bulls fight

When the bulls fight, the earth shakes.

When the bulls fight, the grass was trampled.

And we are the grasses in the field

And the bulls are big, very big.

Wait,they will rest, they will get tired

Then our stature is lifted again.

16.7.06 (15-1-09)

Many olive trees in the neighborhood were planted

Many olive trees in the neighborhood were planted

Many olive trees in the neighborhood were planted

The residents of the neighborhood love peace.

And many years ago they planted

Beautify the neighborhood.

And I, too, wish for peace

For true peace, for a just peace.

And for many years I wish

Peace be in our country.

And justice will be done to our people:

It Will live peacefully in his country.

It will live and build his house.

9.6.06

A yellow flower grows at the entrance

A yellow flower grows at the entrance

A yellow flower grows at the entrance

Wild plant,free plant.

Bending his body toward the light

The sun shines On its Leaves.

It is green, its flowers yellow

Makes beutiful the house and refreshed it.

Its bloom is long and oily

Green and refreshing color.

Passersby will look with a smile

Lest it be taken by a wicked hand.

22/6/06

The Chita

The Chita

  In The afternoon sun

The air is a bit cooler.

The light is On the flowers

View, quiet and peaceful.

The green grass glitters

In the serenity of the plains.

And Chita sets off

To a race for prey

It can not, It do not know as its prey

 To Eat grass.

And a great, quick run

Its precise muscles are correlated

Run as lightning speed

Toward the poor, weak prey.

And that's the poor, the weak

With all its might it ran

Its The running of his life.

8.6.06

The Jaguar

The jaguar

 The Jaguar lurks to prey

From the tree branch it looks.

It eyes are blazing

Ready for a huge leap.

The view below is quiet;

Flowers, plants, and greenery.

And it's yellow, black

It is a killing machine.

Its fingernails are well directed

And gives a giant leap.

It do not know, / can not

To eat as its prey  vegetables.

8.6.06