your vision, your voice
El perrito tiene un huesito
el huesito es muy chiquito
y lo agarra con su piecito
cuando lo agarra pasito a pasito
El perrito agarra su huesito
para jugar con los perritos
tan bonitos en el parquecito
el parquecito es muy bonito
El perrito juega con los perritos
y su huesito tan limpiecito
bonito, grandecito y tan blanquecino
al perrito le gusta jugar con su huesito
El perrito tiene un huesito
el huesito es muy chiquito
y lo agarra con su piecito
cuando lo agarra pasito a pasito
La luna brillante brilla
como una estrella siempre
y cuando la veo de cerca
la luna si que es muy bella
Paseo por mi ventana
cuando la luna brilla
me asombre en cuanto
y la veo por mi camilla
Cuando salgo a jugar
con mi pelota imagino
la luna redonda blanca
resplandeciente ella vino
La luna esa que brilla
casi siempre cuando miro
me voy a dormir tranquila
pues se que ella me cuida
Viene el invierno
y hace frio
cuando todos los pájaros
se van de su nido
En el día
el sol me calienta
pero después
mi cuerpo se congela
Se acaba el frío
y viene la primavera
extraño al frío
que ya quiero que venga
Day and night they toil,
They protect their queen with their lives.
Working together as a team,
Perseverance and hard work are their arms.
For their feetʼs are dusted with spices,
From millions of flowers spread across the fields.
Seemingly tiny but possessing,
The ability of a superhero.
These industrious little insects,
Are more than just cute props.
They are absolutely essential,
To produce the great crops.
A force of nature at large,
“ Honey bees “ they are called.
They teach lessons of life to Humankind.
Leave a legacy, watch each others back,
Mind your own business,
Create something unique,
Work as a team, give it your all,
Is the message they carry on earth.
Calaverita chiquita
te vas, vete, vete
¿porqué no te vas?
1,2,3, sácate de aquí
ya no te quiero mas
Ahora quiero paz
Vete nomas
Calaverita espérame
olvida lo que te dije
por favor quédate
otra vez para jugar
¿Calaverita ya te quedas?
Si
Entonces vente, vente a jugar
Y jugamos algo mas
Never trust a mirror,
For a mirror can never tell you
the truth,
It makes you believe that all
you’re worth,
Can be seen from the
outside.
You can spend hours admiring it,
still it shows the outer you.
It never does show the real you,
the true you,
who’s still lying in your heart.
Never trust a mirror,
For it cannot see how your
face beams,
when you see things
that others fail to see.
Or when your eyes sparkle,
when you’re loving what
you’re doing.
For it doesn’t see how your
eyelids beat about in awe,
Or when you drift off into a deep,
peaceful sleep…
Never trust a mirror,
For a reflection can never
tell you,
Everything you are meant to
be,
and everything that you
are…
Never trust a mirror,
For it can only see skin
deep,
And it may not answer your
questions right,
For it doesn’t see the world
you hide really, really deep.
But, if you really think that a
mirror can show you what your
worth,
Then it’s time you left the
mirror,
and looked deep within.
What is a reflection?
Is it just a mirror image of
you,
or does it go deeper?
Does it just touch the
surface of your skin,
or
does it show who you really are?
It doesn’t matter…
Because the mirror will never tell…
You just have to look within…
to find what you question.
Sometimes beauty goes
deeper within,
Sometimes life goes running
down fast, like a roller
coaster,
Sometimes things get out of
Hand,
Sometimes…you just want to give up.
But, if everybody were to
quit when they get lost and
upset,
There would be no
happiness, hope, or peace
in this world.
These are the times people
tend to look within,
To find inner beauty, to find
peace,
To see things they’ve
never noticed before,
And out of their mistakes
they’ve made,
This is one thing they didn’t
do wrong.
Mi hermanito es chilloso
mi hermanito es chistoso
mi hermanito es fastidioso
Mi papá es trabajador
mi papá es constructor
mi papá está de mal humor
Mi hermanito esta dormido
pero echo un chillido
porque escucho un ruido
Mi papá fue abajo
Y vio la puerta abierta
mi papá salió afuera
y le robaron la herramienta
Mi hermanito y mi papá son divertidos
me hace a mi, mi mamá y mi hermano
Sentirnos consentidos.
Life may seem perfect on
the outside for some,
So beautifully perfect,
From top to bottom,
And bottom to top.
But, if you look inside them,
On the inside deep within,
Sadness is hidden well,
Tucked within,
Locked within,
Chains tying away the
negative thoughts that had
once crossed their mind,
A feeling of unhappiness…
that never goes away,
A feeling of helplessness…
Sometimes you have to just look
within,
Notice something you didn’t before,
know when something’s going wrong or right…
Because some need do help,
But, don’t know how to ask…