Anoche nevo en mi alma
oscurecio temprano
y tu no estabas...
Habia un silencio tedioso
una falta de energia
un vacio profundo
No habia notado
como llenas el espacio
como alegras el dia
como se pasa el tiempo
cuando tu estas presente!
cayo la nieve en mi mente
y se enfrio mi alma
porque estabas ausente.
Esta mañana mire mi alma
y estaba blanca y fria
como la nieve.
Bilingual Blog about poetry, short stories and some random pondering about life, culture and love as I understand it.
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