Tears from heaven,
that melt with the rain of my heart…
That cottony gray cloud,
that hides the sun from life,
that drowns you between anguish and rancor…
It rains outside, it rains inside,
It rains in this confusing tide…
Rivers of bitter waters,
torrents of anxiety and pain… Continue reading “Listening diary: Tears”
I love it when it rains …
because my tears roll camouflaged with yours…
because my sobs mix with the wind of your being… Continue reading “It rains”
It rains outside, it rains inside… This soul cries in pain, suffers in silent, because of our disagreement… Soaked with sadness, of disappointments and thoughts… Draft … Continue reading It rains outside, it rains inside…
It rains outside… it rains inside… It rains in this outrage, soul of molt, that everything comes up… that everything knots… Drops of failure, of despair … Continue reading Rain
Llueve fuera… llueve dentro… Llueve en esta sinrazón, alma de muda, que todo lo arrostra… que todo lo anuda… Gotas de quebranto, de desconsuelo y anhelo, … Continue reading Lluvia
