Destellos

Un día me prometí no querer a alguien...
era un promesa de autoprotección,
era mi seguro de vida.
Entonces otro día decidí romper esa promesa,
cómo me arrepiento,
cómo quisiera retroceder el tiempo;
no permitir que esto sucediera;
demasiado tarde,
ahora me estoy rompiendo en pedazos,
este aguijón es tan grande que no me deja respirar;
duele cada centímetro de mi ser,
duele como si fuera la primera vez.
Ya no sé que hacer
Ayudame Dios, ten piedad de mi,
no permitas que me rompa más,
no permitas que sienta más...

JFV

Just like you said...

Aqui les comparto una excelente canción de un gran poeta: Seal; disfrutenlo...

I,
I am
So unsure
Every minute that waits
Every second that I'm away
From you
Don´t you know that love
Is a way that
Has no rules
Know that I'm loving you
Even if it's
A fool that waits in vain
Waits in vain
Yesterday it hit me
I felt we were slipping away
Say you if you can that's okay
Just like you said way then
Sometimes I fall
And I feel like
I don't know the way
Say if you can it's okay
Just like you said then
Just like you said
Now
Now my days become long
Okay

I know I'll never be the same again
So please
Don't let
My lows bring you down
Always try know that
I need you
Yes I do....oh
Yesterday it hit me
I felt we were slipping away
Say if you can
It's okay
Just like you said way then
Sometimes I fall and I feel like
I don't know the way
Won't you say if you can
It's okay
Just like you said then
Just like you said.... oh
Yesterday it hit me
I felt you were slipping
Away
Say if you can it's okay
Just like you said way then
Sometimes I fall and I feel I don't know the way, no
Won't you say if you can
it's okay
Just like you said then
Just like you said.... oh
Just like you said then
Just like you said.... oh
Just like you said way back then
Just like you said

When You are Old

When you are old and grey and full of sleep,
And nodding by the fire, take down this book,
And slowly read, and dream of the soft look
Your eyes had once, and of their shadows deep;

How many loved your moments of glad grace,
And loved your beauty with love false or true,
But one man loved the pilgrim soul in you,
And loved the sorrows of your changing face;

And bending down beside the glowing bars,
Murmur, a little sadly, how Love fled
And paced upon the mountains overhead
And hid his face amid a crowd of stars.

W.B. Yeats

Conozcan este maestro de la poesía, aqui les regalo estas hermosas lineas...

No me conformo con sobrevivir...

¿Cómo arranco este dolor de mi pecho?
¿Cómo miro adelante sin miedo a lo que pasará?
Quisiera tomar mi vida con las manos y decidir;
decidir que las cosas serán como yo deseo.
Es difícil saber vivir,
tenemos temores, rencores, cicatrices,
olvidamos lo hermoso de la inocencia y pureza de corazón,
decidimos un dia no vivir mas;
sobrevivir se convierte en una imperiosa necesidad,
existir por existir,
sin razón de ser...
hasta que algun dia la encontramos...