#villa
Shout out to holte enders in the sky
At villa, we believe in Unai
Shout out to Dean who got us back up
May 26 we won the Europa League cup
No silverware since 96
30 years of feeling like ****
Relegation, managers coming and going
But Birmingham is ours - sun, rain or snowing
Great wall of Argentina doing his thing
Rodgers in the pockets, pulling every string
Watkins coming back with fire in his belly
A great season from our little old Emi
Where do I begin with John McGinn
Him being injured was a massive sin
But him and Youri came back with a fight
Showed us how to play under the lights
One who stood out was Matty Cash
Grabbing the ball and making a dash
In a week we beat Liverpool and City
The football we played was rather pretty
Shout out to the players who got less time
We are one team, and they all did just fine
Massive credit goes to our main man Konsa
Betano better believe they're a lucky sponsor
People may say we aren't in the top six
But personally, I think those people are ******
Finishing fourth, champions league here we come
Spurs may as well sign my nan and my mum
I have this feeling there's more to give
Aston villa gives me a purpose to live
We may lose at times and lose our mind
But when it really matters, we really grind
Emery, thank you for bringing back hope
After we found ourselves down a slippery slope
He's a master of football and he is our own
Villa park is a place where you can go alone
And make all the pals, our fans are the best
It's a shame that we have to wait now and rest
But Watkins, Konsa and Rodgers have chance
Bring it home for England - the final dance
A season of greatness, to remember forever
Birmingham is ours, whatever the weather
I love this club and I always will
Even when we lost to Palace 3 nil
So let the celebrations continue on
Let's hope next season, no one will be gone
Except maybe Bailey, bless his soul
Though he did get that Europa league goal
End there I must, my heart filled with pride.
It's been a long journey, but one hell of a ride!
May 26
May 26, 2026 at 2:17 PM UTC
I use to sit on my couch watching Dance moms and desire the way their feet would move.
I always wished I would open up and ask my mom, but I wasn’t brave.
Finally when I was older I asked, little did I know she would disapprove.
I would keep asking and then finally my junior year she approved.
I went to one of the classes for hip-hop and had to try my best and prove.
I couldn’t help but realize how much I loved the way my feet groove
I am so glad my mom didn’t try to make that thought get removed!
May 9, 2019
May 9, 2019 at 11:24 AM UTC
Painted a masterpiece
In my dreams:
A Chilean villa.
Cactus streams.
A flower composed,
Wilted with time
With muted colors,
Tequila with lime.
Fields of desert
With tuxtla soaring.
Winding paths of
Wood and brick flooring.
A cool wind blows
Through the heat
Over sweaty brows
And sandaled feet.
A moment trapped
That’s never been.
A life of others
Never seen.
Put away my brushes,
Stood back to admire
The deep ocean sky,
The burnt orange fire.
It lay on the table,
Alive on the canvas
When waking did cause
My hard work to vanish.
In memory only
And never shown
Forever discarded
Once beautifully known.
My studio of mind
So often produces
A wonderful concept
With no practical uses.
I’d like to live there
And run those streets,
Take shade under awnings
Sampling savory meats.
But I’ll never go there,
Never see that place.
Never plant in soil
That’s been erased.
That marvelous day
Conceived at night
Keeps the dreaming
Forever alight.
Aug 7, 2018
Aug 7, 2018 at 6:11 AM UTC
Malnutrition does not live here,
It's not emaciation villa, my dears,
Yes, it's 'cellulite is us',
We got fat, no need to fuss,
Life in emaciation villa, my dears,
Malnutrition so does not live here.....
Jan 15, 2017
Jan 15, 2017 at 10:49 PM UTC
Carrizo, lamina,
Cemento, y varilla.
Mi casa
Su casa
Sus casas.
Te busco
Te deseo
Y no te encuentro.
Fotos
Mapas
y Recuerdos
Es donde te tengo.
Escucha,
Habla y dime,
Como esta
Mi pueblo.
Villa de Etla,
Querida,
Adorada.
Dec 30, 2015
Dec 30, 2015 at 1:34 PM UTC