Tonight I am sad
To see what we
have become
You the exact image
Of an older you
Me the exact image
Of an older me
I am sad for your
lack of love
And for my own
Emptiness...
Bilingual Blog about poetry, short stories and some random pondering about life, culture and love as I understand it.
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Breathing
I seat in here and I look at the sky So perfectly draw by the Artist The contrasting colors that blends Over the crystalline waters In this...

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I wish that your mornings Be bright, with clear skies That you walk in good paths And that you might have Many reasons to smile I wish that...
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son dos ventanas al cielo negro de tu alma...!
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Hence with each cloud that passes by Pass as well my life Playful little white Puffy bright running In a spring like sky...
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