It was a cold afternoon
though the sun shone with its shining rays,
he said goodbye little by little
as one who gives his last breath.
In a resounding silence
there are no words or flavors,
the world seems to be waiting
from something that doesn't come out.
As my soul goes into conflict
and he doesn't understand what he's going through.
so many questions arise locked up in silence,
...locked up in absence.
An icy breeze runs through my body,
accelerates my anguish,
my soul is filled with emptiness
a void I don't understand.
When I saw you leave
that dark afternoon
my soul shaken by grief
can't understand it.
In that taciturn silence
I longed to abstract you from your world,
but it wasn't possible
just resign myself to your request.
"live" you told me
"don't tie yourself up forever
to this becoming of life
...Just live."
How much gloom I'm overcome with!
I'm drunk with your memory
Oh God! If only I understood,
that all that's left is to accept it.
When I saw you leave
you took the deepest part of my insides
my gaze lost in the sunset
he wanted to find you.
I'd like to embrace the horizon
to catch your laughter in my hands
embrace your cry next to mine
and fill all this cold with your heat.
Life is Art...
Thank you for reading me! We will meet in the next post 