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Chi sono io?

¿Quién soy yo? Solo una chica herida Por un amor nefasto Y que me realmente dolía. ¿Quién eres tú? Solo un chico amado, Escuchado y herido Y que te lleva el alma. ¿Quiénes somos? Una pareja que se ama Porque sus almas Están juntas y no descansan. Eso somos ambos Pero tú no lo sabes Y aunque lo sospechas, Nunca me has dicho que me ames. Adiós amor mío, Saludos corazón Y este poema se acaba  Por esa razón. 

Sole dopo pioggia.

Sun after rain, heat after the water and the burning feels as if it were tomorrow. It leads me to think in a storm that is going to calm down like a furious deity. Sun after rain, heat after the star it makes me understand the peace after the chaos. It's a cold thought, Even after the light, because it's boredom the one that arrives after that. But it's a good thing because the calm arrives, calm and apathy after a long process. Night is coming, that means rest of the soul, of the body and a deep repair.

Eau

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Agua pura, Agua dura por tu suave color que me lleva con cordura a aliviar el dolor. Agua clara, Agua oscura ¿por qué las dos? por su belleza pero sin dulzura. Agua clara, Agua pura eres sanación e indicios claros de mi cordura. Agua bella, Agua mía ¿querras siempre sanarme, aunque yo no lo quiera, en muchos días? Adiós agua clara porque no digo más, te ofendo pero me alivias aunque los demás no lo vean.

Un bel tramonto.

Un bello atardecer es lo que veo aquí y es aún más bello teniendote en mí. Un bello atardecer está lleno de colores, así como tú quitas todos mis dolores. Un bello atardecer es poesía pura, un bello atardecer que siempre perdura. Un bello atardecer alegra todas las almas y en otras al dolor calma. Un bello atardecer que significa una cosa: "Es el fin del día así como de este poema".

The beauty

The beauty of you and my beauty they are spiritually only one thing. You're handsome as well as perfect and with my love I find you millions of defects. I can find myself thanks to my love for you, with your expected love shine like a thousand. I'm just a girl what is waiting for you because I know one thing: You are my beloved. And just like this poem I write you up here, you are my beloved and this is the end.

È strano!

It's strange feel love! It's more strange feel it with pain! It's a total crowd of all my being! It's a deep broken that I could compose! You are my Everything! You filled my soul and all my being from elbow to elbow. And with this poem I make you feel, and with this writing it came to the end.

In love one suffers

In love one suffers, In love one cries But well worth For you now. Love is bitter, Love is sweet, Love is so much That I can not take charge. Love is sincere, Love is cruel But it's that smile The one that keeps me faithful. Love perseveres, Love lasts Even if this poem It's just one.

The time without you.

El tiempo sin tí no me hace feliz, el tiempo sin tí es como transigir. El tiempo sin tí me da mucho pensar porque pienso en mí misma y en cómo tú serás. El tiempo sin tí es como conocer la sombra y la duda que me da miedo, mucho miedo ver. El tiempo sin tí es como el triste fin de este bello poema que llega hasta aquí.

A rainy day.

A rainy day for me it's because you're not here, a rainy day for me, because I feel alone without you. With you I fill with light and of true color, You are hope to relieve me of my great pain. A rainy day for me it means immense pain, strangeness and madness and nothing of color. This is the end of the poem but when writing it I see that the light comes out like a beautiful leaf.

A WEIRD WORLD.

This is a weird world because everything I've seen, a strange world For all that has been. A really crazy world for some beings that of any lucidity It looks very little. How will we live if we continue like this? sure at the end We will not see each other here. And with this criticism, My good friends, I say here: of this poem is the end.