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Posts archive for: March, 2009
  • Buenos Aires Diaries: Time to go...in order to come back fresh!

    My body is aching and tired, my mind fuzzy, my stack of dollar notes thinning, my insurance policy ending...it's time to go.

    It's been a fruitful six months! With much inspiration, learning, falling in love with the sweetest puppie in the world, summer sun and peace in heart! I consider myself lucky.

    The only thing I regret is not having taken myself out of the town. Buenos Aires can be a sucker. Six months stuck in town without a breather?! Still, it could be worse.

    So I'm leaving. I'm leaving to rest my body, to refresh my mind, to digest all I've learnt, and to come back fresh and new.

    I'm not feeling sad about leaving, as I have a feeling that I'll be back soon. Indeed, very soon!

  • Buenos Aires Diaries: A Love Song to Pichichin

    Xiaosong-Pichicho osito 2

    You land in my arms like a fallen angel
    A fallen angel
    Fresh born can hardly see
    Stumbling here Stumbling there
    A furry mini teddy sooo sweet
    Beautiful
    The old ladies cry 'santo' when they see you on the street.

    pichipoorly

    You are sick so desperately sick
    Mama doesn't want you
    She pushes you and your hermanitos into this world
    Then walks away from you all for good.

    My orphan child
    In my arms
    Poorly
    Silently
    You fight, you stay put to fight
    A rainbow warrior.

    That night I cannot sleep
    Sitting on the floor by your side
    My tears roll into yours when your poor little body is torn by pains
    I can't even caress you
    It hurts too much
    I know, baby, I know
    For my heart is pierced too by your every scream.

    Those desperate moments
    When you drift away to where you are from
    Perhaps never back
    The heart sinks
    The moon pales
    I hold you tight on my breast
    Willing my heart-beats stimulate yours
    The warmth of my body by the side of your tormented baby soul
    Long nights
    Gloomy nights
    Only wake to find you still alive the next day
    You are a miracle, baby, a miracle.

    It's tango I've come to Buenos Aires for
    But I've stopped dancing because of you
    Strangely though it feels fine it feels just fine
    With your tender love in my arms
    I no longer long for substitutes.

    You land in my arms like a fallen angel
    A fallen angel
    With you dark brown eyes gazing into mine
    Baby, you're the best gift to me!
    Pichichin Pichichin
    Pipi Chichi mi amor corazon.

    babysito

    Happy Birthday, Pichichin! Today you're 2 months old!!! Te amo mucho! Mama

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