Tropic of Cancer

I've seen this:

 At some point in the future, in about 10 years I will be officially old . I will be tired of my wanderings and I will be tired of longing all  the time.


  I will be tired of cities, and guitars and synthesizers. I will want a small piece of land in front of the pacific ocean where I can wake up everyday to the roar and greatness of the surfing waves.

 I want to live whatever life I have left in combat shorts, flippers and t-shirts. Wear hats, get tanned beyond possible with the Mexican tropical sun and the salty surf. I don't want to feel cold or know about winters EVER AGAIN.

 I will give up computers and phones, and If I want to see someone I will have to leave my beach (I don't think I'll do it).

  A place where my friends, my loves and everyone I care about can stay and eat the catch of the day, where we can laugh and have beach fires, and maybe talk about the things I saw when I was away,  when I was someone else, when all I had was my dreams in the boring world.

In this place of happiness ,I will be grateful to be alive.

Entada gigas

No hay ninguna semilla más parecida al corazón.

Nace en los manglares de las costas del pacífico y el caribe, y las corrientes de  ríos de aguas oscuras la llevan hasta el mar, donde puede vivir flotando algunos años, hasta que las olas la depositan en playas lejanas e ignotas.

La gente del mar la conoce desde siempre, y por su forma la llaman "corazón del mar", y se le da a la persona amada si te la encuentras en una tarde salada de brisa y resolana.

Las ocarinas más antiguas de la humanidad se han hecho con ella,además de collares y joyas.

Su forma es agradable en la mano y su textura asemeja un sueño de agua.

Es un corazón que canta,un corazón que crece, un corazón que viaja.

Un corazón que espera oculto en la arena.