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Por: Alcides J. Cádiz #Venezuela

Perdón si a tu vida he llegado tarde,
en verdad no quisiera disculparme,
esto que siento no es para molestarse,
son mis sentimientos solo tienes que escucharme,
si te ha estropeado la tarde,
no es comparado a lo quebrado que esta mi alma.

No he venido para hablar solo de cuentos,
ni son inventos de todos mis recuerdos,
es que siempre has estado en mis pensamientos,
solo que vengo retrasado por el tren del invierno,
pero con la esperanza de que escuches mi lamentos.

En esta tarde de un catorce se febrero,
cuando ya llevas varios amores en el pecho,
y yo en soledad esperando este momento,
te confieso hasta el aire que respiro,
aunque sé que siempre lo has sabido,
pero nunca es tarde si el momento es el preciso.

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I'm sorry if I'm late for your life,
I really don't want to apologize,
this is not what I feel, it's not something to get upset about,
it's my feelings, you just have to listen to me,
If it's ruined your afternoon,
it's not compared to how broken my soul is.

I didn't come here to just talk about stories,
nor are they inventions of all my memories,
it's that you've always been in my thoughts,
only I've been delayed by the winter train,
but in the hope that you'll hear my laments.

On this afternoon of a fourteenth of February,
when you already carry several loves in your chest,
and I in solitude waiting for this moment,
I confess to you even the air that I breathe,
though I know you've always known it,
but it's never too late if the time is right.

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