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martes, 30 de octubre de 2018

FIREFLIES Like blind fireflies of love,









FIREFLIES

Like blind fireflies of love,

my eyes cross the dark tunnel

of the life.

Like butterflies with broken wings

my feet stumble continuously,

in the dead-end streets of oblivion.

Constantly looking for a guide

of love detached and firm.

















May I take my trembling hands

desirous of sublime love.

My little box of illusions is every time

more empty and only the song remains

of a lonely and loving lark

That looks for a nest where to settle.

A nest full of colorful feathers.

that give color and light to my life.

To light the little flame

of my being still excited

And to be reborn.

Like blind fireflies of love