I'll call you ma'am,
Respectfully,
excuse me if this letter
I address it to you,
but if you have already found
the long-awaited source,
drink quietly,
to quench his thirst...
Lady, do not ask
if you still love him,
total that does not matter
since you already chose,
maybe tomorrow see
what today, you are not seeing,
or maybe forever
you saw everything...
I think that if one day,
for things of destiny,
you took a course
that he really did not want,
has all the right
to ignore the path,
that in his pilgrim walk
I steal the joy...
Sometimes it's not love
what unites the lives,
maybe that happened
with you and your husband,
has all the right
to heal their wounds,
do not deprive yourself
to have that joy...
your dreams are not dead
they were just asleep,
and today that they have awakened
do not let them die,
enjoy the kisses
that he thought lost,
and forgive the beings
that made her suffer...
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Yesterday you were robbed
a part of you,
enjoy the years
that you are left with life,
no longer look back
that wall collapses,
recover the happiness
that I thought was lost...
I write to you because I am
your most fervent friend,
and I suspect that never
He really was happy,
I hope you do not take
To bad what I say,
with the light of day
see a new nuance...
I wish I could
also find comfort,
but my consolation
I stole it from destiny,
that's why I write you
in my sad sleeplessness,
when I arrived at the end
from my shady path ...
Have a good night
goodbye, my lady,
wake up tomorrow
praising the Lord,
because he came back
the longed for joy,
when I had already lost
faith in love.
Dedicated to my beautiful aunt, that more than an aunt a mother, which I love her and I respect her too much.
