lunes, 28 de septiembre de 2009

un breve momento...



Someone once asked me how old i was, having seen my advanced age turning to gray at my temples and in the locks along my forehead.
I ansewered, "One hour. For verily, i count the time i have lived as nothing".
He replied, " What do you mean? Explain. Here is indeed the most moving of things"
I said: "One day, by surprise, i stole a kiss, a secret kiss, from her who has my heart. However many my days may number, i shall count only that brief moment, for it was truly my entire life".