lunes, 11 de abril de 2011

I don't know why I'm remembering now something I asked
a person from somewhere long ago whose face I don't even remember.
It was something about how, surprisingly soon, important things will be rolling
by my side, and that they're things you can't see.

While saying something about how we were born imperfect, so
in order to become perfect we... la la la...

When was I able to believe in unseeable things?
Now I see too much and don't understand.

Only unrelated words are lined up on the paper.
I get the feeling that I wrote a poem or something, la la la...

If I find an important thing I won't tell anyone.
I'm very strong when I have something I must protect.
Didn't I say I couldn't stay in a place that's always the same?
Let's leave this city together before the sun rises.

While saying something about how we were born imperfect, so
in order to become perfect we... la la la...

Sharing one's pain and sadness
is easier said than done. If I could I would.
Didn't I say I couldn't stay in a place that's always the same?
Let's leave this city together before the sun rises.


No entiendo, la ocasión lo ameritaba,
el destino nos junto, ahora ya ninguno de ustedes esta aquí.
Ya deje de ser lo que alguna vez fuí, y no soy ni la sombra de lo que
yo fuí.
Ahora pido ayuda a mi ser, poder tratar de apaciguar,
poder vivir ya así en paz.
Ahora me encuentro solo en estas noches,
trato de conciliar, trato de investigar,
de mitigar sueño pasado.

Solo tres veces me enamore, no te lo miento ya de éso
año tras año, intente buscar, de entre aromas y jazmín...

Del despertar, anochecer...

Desparezco de entre la ciudad,
llegando a un pueblo como los demás,
diferencia unica, cual me vio nacer.
Son dias, horas contandos,
ahora volaré a tu lugar,
muero porque nunca habia sentido algo tan fuerte
porque el viento puede decirte mis desesquilibrios funcionales..




1 comentario:

Diego A. Tejada Gamboa dijo...

Que bonito, aunque parece una despedida, besos, si me escribes en mi blog, sabré que estas bien.