Sail away to the arms of the almighty uncle Ismael, sail away. Sail away from the pain, sail away from sorrow, sail away uncle. Sail away from all the nonsense you had to put up while in here, sail away, sail away from an empty smile filled with sad and happy memories, sail back to the arms of who created you, our Lord Jesus Christ. Sail uncle, in the end we dont belong in this earth, we are here for a moment, sail back to the home were I my self want to be, away from pain, away from the unmerciful treatment of those whose minds and souls are filled with darkness, sail tio Maelo and when you see abuela smile at her without hesitation because she has been expecting you, sail away.. Ismael Alvira Rodriguez 1953 - 2015
Posted on: Sat, 03 Jan 2015 02:23:17 +0000