Friday, April 3, 2009

The vacuum left - Spanish poets

You left my life,
tomorrow with a scent of spring
Huista as a ray of light
I left a deep wound.

I will not know how to fill your void
as great as the pain I feel
and even fewer can understand,
because I've left in oblivion.

and now that you left,
the sky is not the same
the moon no longer shines as before,
because you do not admire

I'm sad and lonely
I have left alone and your memories
a wilting flower, an old letter
love and a pounding in my chest.

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