a box

Boxes can be like doors, they can be opened or closed, you are never sure what they will have inside, what sort of memories will bring or carry away… You never know.

Oh well, this particular box that you’re looking at is full of goodies, deep sounds full of peace and understanding, it has a Spanish smells mixed with an American one. You can’t see it but it has azahar in it, all the colors of the flowers when they bloom in Spring time, and some of the wind that you feel when you’re riding a bike. It has also has some desert sand, lovebirds feathers and a peach from Juan (Would you rather some altramuces or avocados?).

Happy birthday. Happy day and happy life. You deserve all that you may find inside this box… I also put a smile in it, but it probably flew away right after you opened it.

Keep in touch for your next b-d =)

This song is for you too!