Hello! Very good morning, afternoon and evening to all the Hive community, wishing you a great weekend. Next, I share with you this original poem in this great community as it is Blockchain Poets, this is called yesterday, this poem is very recent, I wrote it a few days ago while we continue recovering my website, the inspiration to write it in particular is because I recently saw some old photographs on social networks that led me to remember many memories of people that some left before their time, others that for various situations moved away from our walk, in addition to others that have taken us out of our journey, others that for different situations moved away from our walk, besides that others have taken us some tears, so many emotions just looking at many photos that only remains to move forward and try to create new memories that remain in our memory for a long time and well from there the inspiration for this poem, as always I look forward to your comments, which of course you like it very much.
Las fotografías de los recuerdos,
Donde el tiempo se detiene y vuelve a comenzar,
Un lugar donde las memorias de antes,
Viven en el presente.
Donde las emociones de ayer
Siguen latiendo, aunque no estén vivas,
Esas voces de los que se han ido,
Siguen hablando, aunque ya no estén.
Donde las risas de los que se han marchado,
Están resonando más fuerte,
Las lágrimas de los que se han ido,
Siguen cayendo, aunque no estén aquí.
Atesorando cada momento vivido,
Reflexionando sobre los momentos más importantes,
Donde las historias de ayer,
Siguen vivas, aunque no estén vivas.
Photographs of memories,
Where time stops and starts again,
A place where the memories of yesteryear,
Live in the present.
Where the emotions of yesterday
Still beat, though they are not alive,
Those voices of those who have gone,
Still speak, though they are no more.
Where the laughter of those who have gone,
Are resounding louder,
The tears of those who have gone,
Are still falling, though they're not here.
Treasuring every moment lived,
Reflecting on the moments that matter most,
Where the stories of yesterday,
Still live on, though they are not alive.
Now the Lord says to his people, “Remember yesterday no more, Think no more of things of the past. I am going to do something new, and you will see that right now it will appear. I will make a way in the wilderness and rivers in the barren land.
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Translated with www.DeepL.com/Translator (free version).
