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Sunday, November 22, 2009

Shiny like the moon!!!

I am coming out from the dark, and you are my guide. That shiny smile lead my way, with your moon face she illuminates my nights. I am hard to handle, but whenever I see her I change my mind and follow her desires. She is an angel. She is my angel, who touches my heart while she takes my hand to rid me out from the dark.

She shines. She has faith on God that she can take my evilness out of me. Once she puts a finger over me, all around me is changed for goodness. My angel. My moon face. The one that is taking away my breath. She! She is here to tell me that I am a person, and she tells me also that I can be a human! I can not see myself as a human, but she is teaching me how to be.

She is my mom. She is my baby. She is "just" my Eve. She is the one that tells me what is wrong. She is the one that shows me the way a child know heavens door. She is the one that wants to be like my rib, not above my head to step on me, no below my feet to be kicked; but just above of the center of my body, just close to my heart, and just below my arm to be protected with all my strength.

She has a moon face and a shiny smile. She is the light I want to follow because in her, there is not space of evilness.