martes, 25 de octubre de 2011

He was my best friend,
he was my guide..


























Today i agrieve all what is gone, all what we have lost, for all the days and the moments
we let go away as a breath. I feel sorry that my hands can not hold yours,
that my eyes can not guide anymore the light of your green eyes.
Today i know i'll never could say goodbye to you, that never i could let go away all of you,

because even in the distance, you belong to me more that any other who can be with you,
more than yourself. You are so mine as i am of you.
You take away with you the most sincere of my soul.
I have not strength to let you go, even if i can not retain you.
In this moment, when the hours are high and the place where i am is darkens

by the colour of the night, my feelings tremble scared into my soul,
my heart is hurt and my eyes cry openly.
This abscense is too much, this abscense is desolation, is loss, is
emptiness and oblivion.
When the voice of world has gone and in my empty and desert lair there is nothing more

but just my aching heart, my eyes get open painfully, i feel so alone, so poorly abandoned..
i've lost who was my best friend, and now i have just the gray and broken pieces

of a cold and hostile world.

In this frozen hour, when the world stopped, and i felt you goin away from me so quickly,
the veil in my eyes fell down and everything was so clear, so sadly clear..
as someone who just reached the dead and realizes the real meaning of life.
But the knowledge is now so nonsense, so painfull, it kills twice.
Because the lovers has left, because they are walking in separate lands, so away from each other, dying, in the splendid morning, with tears of gold.
Although the distance between us becomes bigger and your sky turns of away stars,
inaccessible to me, i'll still be thinkin of you, and saying your name each second in my soul.
Never the light and the heat of your love will die to me.
I'll always keep the essence of your joyful days, of your limitless smile,
of your endless warmth.
I'll never forget that you were the most sincere and pure thing that lived in my heart,
when everything was goin and coming and was fleeting, less your love.

You are the best friend i've ever had, you knew me well, you knew my all.
Now just i agrieve in my secret sorrow world to have hurt you, what the most i loved,
my fragile pure creature.
The crime as you said, it killed my hopes and dreams, but in the river of your hopefully faith, i know your soul is still strong and pure..


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