Roses de xocolata

Aquest serà, sense dubte, el Sant Jordi més ensucrat de tots
Feliç Diada!

;)

UN ANY

Ja ha passat un any des d'aquell moment [únic] en que vaig veure la seva cara per primera vegada. Riallera, simpàtica, receptiva, observadora, sociable i obstinada, anem descobrint-la cada dia una mica més. Sempre serà la meva princeseta... sense corona, que ni li va, ni li agrada portar res posat al cap! 

Fins aquí arriba el reportatge mensual de les fotos cumple-mes de la Sofia [els pastissets tampoc suportarien molt més], deixarem que "el pequeño Mohedano" faci el relleu en un parell de mesos... 

;)

Entre grises...

... unos ojos como soles.

Per anar a dormir XXXIII

HOW IT ENDS


Hold your grandmother's Bible to your breast.
Gonna put it to the test.
You want it to be blessed.
And in your heart,
You know it to be true,
You know what you gotta do.
They all depend on you.
And you already know.
Yeah, you already know how this will end.
There is no escape,
From the slave-catchers' songs.
For all of the loved ones gone.
Forever's not so long.
And in your soul,
They poked a million holes.
But you never lettem show.
C'mon it's time to go.
And
You
Already know.
Yeah, you already know
How this will end.
Now you've seen his face.
And you know that there's a place,
In the sun,
For all that you've done,
For you and your children.
No longer shall you need.
You always wanted to believe,
Just ask and you'll receive,
Beyond your wildest dreams.
And
You
Already know.
Yeah, you already know
How this will end.
You already know (You already know)
You already know (you already know)
You already love will end.