Dos palabras de olvido

¿Cuánto tiempo pasará para que me olvides? Un día o dos para estando frente a frente, no me mires… Hola… adiós Advertisements

Cinco segundos

Tiro el fuego al suelo, miento Espero a que se consuma al cielo, muero No hay mejor ni peor Todo es lento Cuento cada cinco segundos, sigo Con fuerza sigo volando hoy Sin alas ni viento Cielo marchito fundido Por fuegos Malditos. Tiro el fuego al cielo, miedo soy Que se consuman los secretos hoy…

Broken poem

Our broken words had turned into silence Smiles and compliments of nonchalance Inner explosion of our fading past times…  

Letter to the unknown

Would you like to read my words? I wrote them all for you At the last corner of emotion At least with the last drop of sensation You are fading from my mind Yet, tattooed on my heart A gentle voice, childish like a laugh The sweetness of your kiss has already disappeared from my…

Have you?

Have you felt it? That magic touch The perfect smile The astonishing sight   Have you missed it? That moment That dream That tenderness   Have you lived it? A terrible lost The last kiss A goodbye   That is means life A second trapped Trapped between the universe and the infinity Have you noticed?…

El dolor del adiós

Entre las penumbras del tiempo, su sombrío destino lo acompaña Nada se detiene, nada se mueve… el cielo comienza a estallar La incredulidad es la venda, el miedo el arma, el destino el cazador Te vas sin decir adiós, ni una palabra, ni una mirada… nada Entre las olas te escapas, te disfrazas de tormenta…

Decantar…

Pocas palabras para acompañar muchos pensamientos Muchos pensamientos para un sentimiento Un sentimiento perdido para un encuentro Un encuentro para un adiós.  

A flower for the moon

She is standing with the last shade of colors on her grasp The moon is shining, shining goodbye Tomorrow night she’ll be gone Turned pale and wither Faded into dust Dragged by the wind Gone… The moon is shining With all her love It’s time to be alone again Goodbye to life’s fragrance No flower…

Night time prayer

The world is such a quiet place at night There is almost absolute peace Night time creatures are so discreet And it makes me wonder why we dare to misjudge them? Why did we fear them when we were kids? I’m lying on this sweet moment I can almost feel the darkness comforting me Not…

Look! A flower for you…

I have this picture of a flower for you In your darkest hour, you and I will meet Maybe from afar, maybe side by side Anyway, we will have something to share I have this picture of a flower for you Keep it in your mind until the end Try to understand what does this…