ABClatino Magazine Year 2, Issue 2 - Page 22

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POETRY

It was dark and sometimes gray.

The sun was shining but clouds were there.

So my love was there.

It was not always that way,

But memories fade,

distances grow

and the unheeded love abandoned the row.

His eyes were blue, but his gaze had no clue.

We were lost,

we were sad,

we were walking through a dangerous path

We were in love, but love was not enough.

We were young, but youth was not taught.

Two hearts were there, but time was scared.

Pure feelings were there, but love was not meant.

So my love was there,

So his voice was there.

But at the very end,

two souls were missing air.

BUT...