Sin darme cuenta pasó un año entero sin que escribiera nada en mi Blog, entonces para que no parezca que mi cultura murió voy a poner el que creo yo es mi mejor poesía en inglés. Hasta hoy sólo una persona lo leyó, pues era de su propiedad, un regalo mío...Luego todo murió, se esfumó, así que le saqué el título al poema, pero sigue siendo igual de hermoso :) Creo que compartirlo con todos los que lo lean es una descarga de mis hombros y una llamada a la concientización sobre las ilusiones que pueden romperse abruptamente. He aquí el poema:

I used to walk through an endless path

Full of darkness and regrets.

Like a floor full of broken glasses

Where I always walked barefooted.

I could feel nothing but my tears

And I could hear nothing but my sorrow.

As I felt a warm breeze in my face

I thought I had reached the hell

But I knew it was not the case

Because when I looked ahead

I saw your face

There you were coming toward me

Making everything shine again

And turning the glasses into flowers

The tears into joy

And the pain into power.

Everything seemed weightless and pure

And while my heart was claiming to bump out

I couldn’t stop staring at you:

At your smile, your eyes,

At your magic embrace reviving my soul

It was my hero’s time to arrive

And you heard that call to safe my life

Taking me to the skies

Saying my fears goodbye.

 Now I have someone special

Who makes me feel loved

And makes me appreciate being alive.

Being with you is like dreaming

In a place we only know

Where we find each other now and then

And we melt in a kiss that never ends.

And I gotta be grateful for having you aside

For now on everything will be well worth it

Because nothing can stop the two of us

you are by far the one I love the most

I swear to God

No one will ever break our love