lunes, 2 de junio de 2025

Package


It was my bag of hurt and pain that almost

kill me. 

Finally, in life, I had to born anew.

Maybe you looked back where you just could not see me. 

In this new life I'm still here to fall for you. 

Baby, if you hear but you just can't believe me,

come here with me and you will fulfill the truth.


I  think I'm quite weak about it

and it's heavy on my heart.

When your image comes to me

I become scared and full of doubts.

Many things to put in order

while you're messing with my mind.


Your voice carries many souls

in a package full of stars,

but it stabs me with it's words

and I can't take another flight.


It's another day on Earth,

let me unless do the start.

I try to keep away those memories... 

And it's useless everytime. 

sábado, 31 de mayo de 2025

Your choices


    It must not have been easyer for you;
at least, you have someone
to warm you through the shadows of the night.


    You made yourself the choices that we both cried about,
but I'm the only one without somebody's arms
to hold me, warm me up and give me calm. 


    So please don't make as if I ever had my turn;
you made yourself the choices and luck will not return at all .... 
... ... at all.

viernes, 25 de abril de 2025

En el fondo

Nada conozco más bien que la soledad;

sé que te han fallado, y tú a mí, sin maldad.

Y pregunto, inútil, que habría sido;

me obsesiono y pierdo sin haber tenido.


(Nada es como era)


Antes "no vivo"; ahora: "no haber vivido";

te busqué por la calma y me he conmovido.

Me subí a la colina y me asomé al abismo;

viví el escenario de aquél espejismo.


Sagrada la horma tras de este tejido

en que me has encerrado y me has invadido.


En el fondo hacemos lo mismo,

aunque yo hable del karma y tú del destino.