AS OF HEARTS
Silence takes us inside
mirages where time is doubled
stirring fears are sharpened anxieties within
clouds and soul reigns as the ace of hearts.
Will he return in times gone silent, where love
rebullía as bird's nest,
crescendo, happy, smiling, impetuous
rose garden covering loving?. Because
roses were your compliments subtle
who crossed seas to desert
there, rooted in solitude
wind in the anxious heart sad and thirsty.
wing Do not hide under your arm or you'll lose
who has loved
fight with cunning, tenacity and courage again
not extinguished the embers glow. Leonor Rodríguez
Rguez.
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