Me nacen del alma
Suspiros
Que roban mi calma
Y miro
Tu viejo retrato
Amigo,
Hagamos un trato
Tu pretendes
Que yo no existo
Y yo pretendo
Que te olvido...
Suspiro.
Bilingual Blog about poetry, short stories and some random pondering about life, culture and love as I understand it.
Me nacen del alma
Suspiros
Que roban mi calma
Y miro
Tu viejo retrato
Amigo,
Hagamos un trato
Tu pretendes
Que yo no existo
Y yo pretendo
Que te olvido...
Suspiro.
Adios...
It means to let go
To open the hands
And wave in the distance
A bitter-sweet bye
And walk away in peace.
Adios!
We are build up of little stories, experiences that all together craft and make sense of our lives. Like a fragile spiderweb, we work on it...