You may have long disappeared,
gone and lost with no trail, like the wind
that passes when winter takes over;
nevertheless, in my stories-and poetries,
you live in every word, and every line.
You breathe in each pages; you give meaning
in each stanza, and give rhythm to all the verses
I have composed with you dancing in my mind.
You are an actor, a musician, a free-spirited that inspires
others, an all-star player, a magician with tiny hat,
a hero who saves the day, an eccentric artist-
all of your versions exist in my stories, and only stories
because you have long disappeared-and all I was left with
are little pieces of who you dreamed to be.
YOU ARE READING
See You On The Other Side
Poesía"Isn't it awful to find love at such a young age and be robbed of it for the rest of your life?" This is a collection of poetry and prose dedicated to every person who couldn't find a way to move forward from their past. To every person who loved so...
