My little Karlskrona

By Marcos Waldemar Windman

In the dictionary of two good friends , dont have a place , this words ...

Pain -

Distances -

Farewells -

In 1.989 , inside the Argentine Marine Corps . I was commissioner to the International Seaweek.An International Military Sport Event , that joined at 14 countries , that arrived at Argentina.

With 23 years , and my young Rank , was also a dream, one great honor and a unforgottable experience, those seven days.

My mind remember, very well , SVERIGE won , because your Naval Penthatlon Team was simply THE BEST.

After 10 years , I remember my words... "SVERIGE... may be one time , one day ".

Today , may be a dream too.Because my reality is other.

BUT...

Allways , there are a hope , inside my dreams.

After 10 years , in 1.999 "THE MAGIC CLIKS " Was www.Karlskrona.se

Searching my lost friend , Mr Anders "Jazz " Svensson.

And the halft of this dream ... of those images and words

was maked reality.

And my mind , back to the Seaweek 1.989-

I admitted , "cry and cry" in those 1st contact.

Because , I watched the city , with yours WEBCAMS

For this reason , write also souvenit , the poem

"My son , is in the sea ".

Cry again when my new friend , reply these email.

(Miss Gullan , the godmother of this site)

Today born this site , and the first world is THANKS. Allways it will be here my eternal gratefully at HER (Miss Gullan) also too at the Real Swedish Navy Penthatlon Team, that won , those event in 1.989

Also You ... By Marcos Waldemar Windman
Febrero 2 del 2000

Never will be see again...
But a dream is a dream.
Never will be repeat , those year
But my memory , remember.
Remember your name.
Remeber your city.
The mother land...
The father ocean ...
Our´s Root´s ...
sucessfull point of
view to say.."My friend".
Never will be see again
But a hope is a hope.
Also the green , in the spring.
also waves on the beach.
Allways they , will be there.
also our´s stars... also our´s the vessels.
Also our´s friendship.
Never will be see again...
But allways write ,with the sea.
thinking about you ...
and your´s city.
A seaman poem...
Allways be here...
In my heart .
Also You.

Finally , the premier objetive of this site is The Friendship, my inglish is bad , but my first rule was , is and will be ...

- MARCOS try AGAIN... TRY AGAIN ... TRY AGAIN...AND AGAIN , AGAIN.

I think that , in this life , allways will be or will have A TEST.ALLWAYS , until the last day , the last hour , and the last minute .

Fisically , there are a long distance... BUT I am invite to send me emails , with any questions .

OUR CHALLENGE , WILL BE PUT OUR HEARTS in ON.

Your Friend

Is our Challege... By Marcos Waldemar Windman

14 th FEB 2000

Father Ocean...
Show me the way ,
to sail, on this storm.
Tell at the stars ...
if they can guide
my old vessel.
Father Ocean ...
Show me the reason
for that survive ,
of this dark night...
The unreal choices
Don´t have my space.
Father Ocean
If never will see ,
the land again.
Cover me with
your inmaculated hand
And tell us at the
others vessels:
That each morning
are your blessing
and each sailing
is our challenge

This section is Specially dedicated to HM Princess Victoria

When was a child , also student , my happy and my 1 st hobby was read many books .Specially Geography and History.

Today inside the web , Is more easy ...Places , monuments , castles , mountains , historical places in doubles cliks

Remeberings those parameters , write many tales .There are only one that have 4 chapters... named : "Sweetly from the sea ".- (One magical history , of two seals ... )

The original version , have one end very ecological but very sad too. (Can download a copy from this site. EL sitio de las focas marinas)

After Born , a little girl that I am your godfather , the sweet VICKY I complete the others chapters.

In my country , i not have a chance to register or edit my tale.

I think in yours PRINCESS VICTORIA , also Godmother of a Future swedish version of "Sweettly from the sea. "

I hope that she have now , a printed copy , sended by postal courier. (And Be a great souvenir for Her ... Also this poem.) Respetuosly...

Your Light

By Marcos Waldemar Windman

I have a dream .
That your eyes .
understand my tales...
And your mind ...
Thinked : Why Me?.
I have a dream ..
That yours tears .
down for your face.
when you read ...
my last poem.
I have a dream ...
Dear future Queen....
But my only award ....
will be , that those...
eyes , never surrender ...
front of a pain....
And never, never....
shut off , your ligth...

More about me:

( A little Report about my life)

March 25 th

Name : Marcos Antonio

Last name: Reynoso

Literary Nickname : Marcos Waldemar Windman

Born in 11 march th 1.966 - Place : little Town named VERONICA

Father : Saúl Nicolas Reynoso (Argentine Marine)

Mother : María Adela Demarchi (Wardrobe Designer)

Brothers: 4 - Ana 35 years married with 2 kids - María Fernanda 29 Years with 2 kids .José Luis 19 years single.

Best moment : The present.

Best old moment :

My last year in the Elementary School. (1.978)

My last Year , in the High School (1.983)

My last years inside of the Argentine Marine Corps. (1.991)

Also Writer : (Or "painter of the hard emotions").-

Best Deal with me: Edit or not... My poems or my tales allways turn and turned to the life , the true , the love , the kids , and the sea.

After this ... Extended the first part of the "Sweetly form the sea."

A dream also men... : Make a aFamily.

A dream aslo writer... : THIS. Can talk about of my tales... is a Dream.

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