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It’s a gray, but not sad day

It’s the day and time to hear your voice

It’s the day for embraces

For??

It’s a plain April day, with rain,

With cold, with green, with trees

 

Dream

 

It’s a gray, but not sad day

It’s the day and time to hear your voice

 

It’s the day for embraces

For??

It’s a plain April day, with rain,

With cold, with green, with trees

It’s a day at your side.

 

And rain comes announcing kisses,

Prophesy of the festivities.

 

I will see you. You will be a presence again

And you will write in my skin all of the verses

Filling this geography of words,

This humanity that is yours

Descend the stairs, travel through the hallways,

Commit yourself to my home

It’s a day at your side

It’s a plain April day.

 

It’s a day of reflecting mirrors,

They look the same, they suffer

The same thirst and pronounce words with echo.

It’s a gray day and you’re not here

In your eyes I remain an inebriated boat,

In your lips, in the promises;

Sensing the shadow of your footsteps,

Felling my way through the absence,

Remembering.

 

Consuming this being.

This emptiness in my disgusted hand

Desperate to lose the horizon

Where was the line of your lips left behind?

 

 

 

 

 

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