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Man and Woman.

Man and Woman

When a woman Loves a man it's :)
A (Violin Affair) favorite music to a love song.
With your love beside me, I do nothing wrong.
With your eyes upon me, with your heart in mine,
The cares of this world are left easily behind.
When a man loves a woman, he finds inner peace.
A sense of belonging, a sense of release.
The future looks brighter with each passing day.
A journey together, we'll find our own way.

When a woman loves a man, for him she would do,
Whatever his heart would require her to.
Nothing too simple or hard by request,
Until she accomplishes the task, there's no rest.

When a man loves a woman, no one could divide,
His thoughts and feelings, deep down inside.
He's a little bit crazy, and he acts like a fool,
like a lovesick kid who is still back in school.

Don't under estimate the love of your man or a woman
His her love isn't built on some weak shifting sand.
All that she, he, has unto you he, she, would give,
His, her, life for yours, if it meant you would live.

Salma Torrez
salma. torrez



21st century cries.

21st century cries.

World has advanced in many ways, yet poverty still cries.
Looking at this old man with tears in his eyes.
Desperately searching for food love and clothes.
We all know what it clearly indicates and shows.

I see poverty in a rich man trying to break the law.
I see poverty in a well-educated man who thinks the subject is a bore.
I see poverty in a literate man who lacks respect for poor.
I see poverty in you yes you who wants more and more.

Written by salma torrez.
salma. torrez



Hello did my tears and cries made you laugh?

</>Hello did my tears and cries
Made you laugh?

It’s been a long, long time
I hope that you still know me
I’ve been hiding quite awhile
I know that you know all things

Still, I think I should explain
The reason I’ve been hiding

Is because of all the pain
I know that I don’t look so great
For meeting up with you
But I hope you understand
I’ve been alone since I was five

You probably see the dirt marks
And smudges on my face
But it seems no matter how I try
Some things can’t be erased

They say that eyes are windows
That peer into the soul.
I’m afraid that if you look there
You’ll find it dark and cold

I’m not sure why it is, god
But you won’t see any tears
I guess they’ve just been locked up
Inside me all these years

I know that limp and lifeless
Is my unruly hair
I guess that’s just what happens
When no one really cares

And if you ask a question
I won’t have much to say
I’ve found that no one really wants
To hear me anyway

And if you care to listen
Sit quiet and you’ll hear
How hard my heart is pounding
That’s because of all the fear

You’ll notice that I wrap my arms
Around me all the time
I do that for protection
Of the things that should be mine

See, not so very long ago
Without an ounce of care
Someone took away from me
Things I never meant to share

And if you find I tremble
When you come close to me
It’s because of all the dreadful things
That someone did to me

God I’m so sorry
If these things have saddened you
But when I cried out to you
You never told me what to do

I know that in my mother’s womb
You created me
And I can’t help but wonder
Is this what I was meant be

They say that you are everywhere
With each and every one,
But it seems that on those dark times
You left me all alone

They tell me that you love me
and I suppose it’s true
God, show me the way
With out you god i don't know what to do.

Written by Salma torrez.
salma. torrez



Lost identity.

Lost identity.

My dream as a child.
Became a passion in my youth.
To search for my identity.
And search for the truth.
I differentiated myself from every other mortal.
I differentiated myself for a subtle known cause.
To be the best amongst all of them.
And to prevent them not to know of my identity loss

The good that I achieved
Doesn’t seem to be no more
Or probably it wasn’t good enough
For my conscience to be sure
I was probably the most competitive
In an effort to establish my superiority
I’m still to reach that ultimate position
To re-establish my lost identity.
written by salma torrez. copyright
salma. torrez

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