Although I may have to leave
Although I may have to leave
the one that's holding out his hand to you,
who didn't deny you but helped,
for better or for worse.
That smell of old wood in my house,
I don't want to leave behind,
are so many memories,
those who ask me to forget.
People unknown at first,
that halfway through were friends,
being a vital part of my daily life,
that even remoteness could not interrupt.
My daily bread,
I can't help but feel sad,
A place that sheltered me and gave me warmth,
something more than just an existence.
Every day I miss you in silence,
because I know I must leave,
leaving footprints and marks on virtual walls,
moments also of much smiling.
Even if you're part of the bad sign,
you'll still be holed up here,
in my being and thoughts,
like the first day I met you.
Maybe it's just one more fall,
one of those many we put up with together,
knowing that you never let me die,
is what makes me sad.
But I must leave behind,
and I should just go,
towards the opposite path of corruption,
in your best moments I will remember you.
Thank you for holding me and hugging me,
for making me feel safe,
for all the way you've given me,
growing up I'll keep on growing up for you
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Lindo texto, aunque solo lo puedo leer con el traductor. "Es difícil despedirse de esa luz..." Siempre. Creo que nacemos para el apego, aunque los orientales digan que es la fuente del sufrimiento. Felicitaciones. Abrazos
Pues creo que lo entendiste bien y si, nacemos para el apego, bueno algunos, o la gran mayoría.
Muchas gracias, un abrazo para ti :)
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