My skin played with thousands thorns.
I filled them with kisses
I heard their story
I cried with their crying
I learned to love them as much as their rose.
Only then did I get soaked
with the nectar
of the most beautiful flower
of the garden of life.
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Tangled
PoetryEnglish poetry. Aquí encontrarás alguno de mis poemas traducidos al inglés. Pronto saldrán a la luz en versión bilingüe e ilustrada junto a poemas de mi libro en físico "Mía" y otros tantos ineditos 🤗. Ayuda a la traducción: Sara Walsh 🖤🤍 Porta...
