viernes, 26 de abril de 2024





 In the dark night
the wind whispers
A solitary star
stands out in the night,
it takes the shape
of a crystal tear.
It reflects with melancholy
the withered longing.

The world is cold
and words fade away
but in the infinite sky
the light persists
of an eternal love
that did not fade.
It shines in the darkness
sustained by hope
of a new dawn
that prolongs its sadness.

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