I didn’t know I was happy…
that I could hug and kiss you…
cross a bridge to see you…
or at least, plan our escape to nowhere…
I didn’t know how cheerful I lived…
because we could cross the streets…
and spend long hours talking about yesterday…
and of a certain tomorrow… with its Mondays and Tuesdays… Continue reading “Listening diary: Happiness”
No sabía que era feliz…
que podía abrazarte y besarte…
cruzar un puente para verte…
o al menos, planear nuestra huída a ninguna parte…
No sabía cuán dichosa vivía…
porque nos podíamos cruzar por las calles…
y pasar largas horas hablando del ayer…
y de un certero mañana…con sus lunes y sus martes… …Continuar leyendo
I walked the streets,
of doubt and bewilderment,
and they all indicated me,
that they hadn’t discovered you yet… Continue reading “Moments”
This path always leads me to you…
through those narrow streets,
those full slopes,
of balconies and steep stones… Continue reading “Happiness, a decision”
Today, I woke up leafless, like rose without its dew, like mountain without its star, like grove without its river… Today, I woke up without your … Continue reading It’s time to be happy
Sometimes we wonder,
why this or that event happened…
Sometimes we find ourselves,
in the middle of a total bewilderment… Continue reading “Injury time”
Last night, I saw you in my dreams… you were clear, you were true… You were talking about shipwrecks, about assaults, meetings… You narrated how is … Continue reading Music out of time
To be happy… Sleep without worries… Routine without further alterations… Look into your eyes and smile… Living day to day with decision… Wait for your arrival … Continue reading To be happy
Ser feliz…
Dormir sin preocupaciones…
Rutina sin más alteraciones…
Mirarte a los ojos y sonreír… continuar leyendo
