Where it all Began
There is nothing more amid us but washed out leaves on dry soil, or
Many flowers vanishing under a cruel sun burning out our frail love,
Or maybe, there is a faint hope to go back there, where it all began,
That remote cave inside your heart, my heart, where it all started
And mend what it was.
Donde Todo Comenzó
No hay nada más entre nosotros que hojas degastadas sobre tierra seca, o variadas Flores desapareciendo bajo un cruel sol calcinando nuestro frágil amor, o quizás, Exista una leve esperanza de regresar ahí, donde todo comenzó, a esa remota Caverna dentro de tu corazón, mi corazón, donde todo principió
Y remendar lo que fue.
Pop Lived Love (Poemario Bilingüe)
(c) Rafael Ángel Valladares Ríos-2011
www.rafavalrios.blogspot.com
my dear friend, many thanks for reading my poem and posting your comment... as for now I am not posting my work on Twitter bbut I will in the near future and I will let you know right away... for now please continue visiting my Blog, feel at home.... a fraternal hug from Honduras!
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