Queridos lectores, que se dejan caer por mis palabras y emociones a través del brillo de sus pantallas. Es un placer hoy con ustedes compartir esta poesía que hace un tiempo acumula polvo en mi libreta. Gracias por leerla y espero su disfrute y aprecio.
Los días pasan,
pasan sin detenerse,
y los recuerdos se borran
uno tras otro, uno tras otro.
Te quedan recuerdos,
te queda esperanza,
los días pasan,
uno tras otro, uno tras otro.
Los días corren, vuelan, saltan,
¿me buscas como te busco?
Los días pasan,
uno tras otro, uno tras otro.
Dear readers, who drop by my words and emotions through the glow of your screens. It is a pleasure today to share with you this poetry that has been gathering dust in my notebook for some time. Thank you for reading it and I look forward to your enjoyment and appreciation.
The days go by,
they pass without stopping,
and the memories are erased
one after another, one after another.
You have memories left,
you have hope left,
the days go by,
one after another, one after another.
The days run, they fly, they jump,
are you looking for me as I'm looking for you?
The days go by,
one after another, one after another.
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STOPEsa incertidumbre de si me buscas como te busco, nos mantiene atados a la melancolia... Cosas del amor.