As you prepare to wow and beguile,
To impress for success,
To brilliantly provide,
I search,
For words,
For explanation,
For courage,
For Faith,
For strength,
To put in the past events of the present,
To let go of disappointments,
To forgive offenders,
To purge bitterness,
When the morning light
Finds its way
Through the window.
©2017
my bonito, mi hermano . . .
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Gracias, el professor!
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Manyana
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