My mom is Janet Mantilla and my dad was Baljit Persaud. Since I was born my life has been a little complicted, but with some luck I am still here. My grandparents raised me since I was 6years old. Then They brought me to Ecuador where I have been living since 10years. My dad died 2weeks before I had 15, and I think that my life changed totally from that. I never had the opportunity to know my dad´s family, so it´s like a missing part of me. But although all this, I can live with it cause they´re worst things in life I think. So I forgot that part of my life. I have a little group of best friends. I´m a little crazy! ! jaja In a good sense. I really don´t know why I write. But I just do it suddenly! From nothing. I have to recognize that I had forgot some english so sorry for my mistakes, please! ! Well I wish you´ll like my poems and if you not, sorry but I am not a pro! ! I just do this cause I feel better writting what I can´t say with sounds.
I´ll probally be there if you want to,
You´ll probally be here if I want,
But our minds would not resist,
To be so close to each other,
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Perdida en las tinieblas,
Abandonada por tu voz,
Me guío por lo que susurras,
Cuentos de hadas y 'El Mago De Oz'...
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Even in the night
Rather when the moon is out
I used to fight
With myself to close my mouth
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At the evening I felt you,
In the sun your smile is,
My day is ending,
And I´m scared because,
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