Hoy les quiero compartir un poema escrito por mi hijo William, espero que les guste.


My heart is invalid to others
but it is valid to you
I do sketches and drawings
just glancing at you.

People say I am restless
and some say I am tenderness
but the real instinct is that
I am endless.

I am not telling you
but I am pleading you
to stay with me
and not play with clay.

I am not tough
heither tame
but the fact I know
is that you
are the one I need.

William 19 Octuber 2014