Light?
What light?
I can't see any light.
-Is it because you're blind?
It's because I'm naive.
-Confía en mí.
No I can't.
I no longer trust anymore.
-No, por favor, ven conmigo,
confía en mí.
Will you hold my hand forever?
-I will light your sky,
I want your shine.
Do you promise?
-I promise.
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PoetryIt doesn't mean we should see it the same. Take some time to let poetry get to you and make you feel whatever you want to , see it from you own experience and from your own perspective. A collection of poems which will take you through the path of...
