Just to say good bye.

All this time that we have talking
And all this pain that you just throw me
All this memory’s that can’t move on
They’re taking me, where, I don’t know

A secret choirs like a thousand angels
That in our mornings woke us up
Today they’re playing a sad death symphony
Could probably, be the last.

Good bye my stolen treasure
Good bye to all we were
The sun will dry my tears
And time, to live; will teach.

As this history just end and now we’re lost
Wasteful seek to blame
In the streets a villain guilt
If we both were part of this novel end.

Run your future away from mine
And I’ll erase your past at all
Smile your days are soon to come
I’ll try to stay alive and tall

Good bye my stolen treasure
God bye to all we were
The sun will dry my tears
And time, to live; will teach.

Take my photographs whit you
Bring the peace to my repertory
Don’t forget who touched you there
I’ve touched your body not your hearth.

Good bye my stolen treasure
God bye to all us could be
The sun is rising already
I should probably better leave.

Comentarios & Opiniones

Celeste Alma

"take my photographs whit you, bring the peace to my repertory, don`t forget who touched you there, I`ve touched your body not your hearth"
All Stars, It`s a wonderful poetry!! Tanks dear poet, all in you is beautiful..a rainbow real.

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De la tinta de Gibrán

Thanks. Good to know you like it.

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De la tinta de Gibrán

Thanks C. Gordjuan.

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Celeste Alma

Que hojas llena esa tinta hoy? Donde andan los duendes? Hambre de tus letras!!! No nos hagas esperar!!

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De la tinta de Gibrán

jajaja gracias por los comentarios estaba un poco ocupado.

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Celeste Alma

Celos literarios de tus ocupaciones....pero ya sabemos que tambièn tienes una vida. Està bien...quedo al pendiente.

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