ENGLISH HISTORY XD

TO THE SEAIn my eyes hesitant, vague, humid and sadthat reflect your flashes golden, pale and redmy eyes, beneath the sky, against which insist furiousDevil with your anger,again in my way, which I have seen so many timesshow up in my path of weary travelers,Scrambled sea!Shivering on the dock of your wings that do not stopwrithe, moan, cryand agitated, longing for fatal catastrophe,I look at you, misty sea,and frightening roaring sea, the sea boilingRough sea!You have not changed: Always the same!Always moving and profound, vague abyssthat their existing vortices would bury him:have not changed, have not changed, but my life ... Leer más