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Alas! Gentle beauty of time that goes by,
strange paten that sifts the soul,
light that dims the silky glitter of some glances,
mirror full of prints.
Alas! Gentle sadness,
a clock that...
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Come towards me
and let me look at you,
let yourself be caught up with me
by the warm of our eyes
and let me find once more
the light that shines in them,
sun of the soul that gives me life upon...
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That tree
rose upward in a simple way
towards the cloudless sky,
and everything around it
seemed to be listening
the gentle rustling of the air
that swayed its thick leaves
of different greens.
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Little daisy
that pops up among other flowers,
curious
and timid,
its heart filled with sunlight,
almost naked
and without thorns,
gentle
and simple
like a little girl,
eternal prophesy of love...
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The rain fell slowly
almost as it not wanting to,
gently calming the thirst
that the heat left behind.
She entered through the open window
sifting with her timidness
the penumbra now already cool....
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Life around me seemed calm
and the smoke from the chimneys
rose to the sky
like a thin staircase
that hardly discovered the glance,
white heat from perfumed wood.
The sound of my footsteps was...
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I don´t know what I want,
I don´t even know what I´m hoping for,
I only know that I am making paths
that go through the emptiness.
I don´t know what I dream
nor even if I have nightmares,
I...
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The teardrop,trembling irresolutely,
finally fell,
furtive and timid,
sweeping away with it
the many others
that were waiting,
heaped together and confused,
and the weeping turned into a sea,
sea...
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I would like to keep the promise
of feeling each moment,
of always giving my encouragement
to what I look at,
to what I feel,
to not even lose a minute
in mere distress,
of not being afraid of...
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