Labrynth

We were not alone. A shadow tricked me for an instant into confusing it with you, and then I recognized those eyes, and this time I letf its dark brightness behind in the hall as I ran down the stairs.


I found myself trying to reach you, but my phone had been droped from a third story apartment and your name was deleted by the fall- that's why I ran down after letting it drop from the stone balcony with the white curtains. Somehow I knew your number -I haven't forgotten it no matter how much I've tried to. And then, and only then and there I was glad that my effortless goal to leave you behind had fail.
 
While dialing, a gruesome fear surfaced- that you would refuse to talk to me ... but I reached you.Once more you did not articulate one word and it didn't matter because I could feel your message, though I didn't quite grasp the real meaning ...aah! how I miss the soothing rythum of your talk -and forever I will.


Even in my dreams...only in my dreams you appear. Yet I know you are only a sign, you are a light to some path I am desperately seeking to take.


I beg you:  Come to me in my dreams as many times as needed. My soul, my heart and my mind need your guidance.

El Amor y La Locura

Un dia estaban los sentimientos jugando a las escondidillas, el odio, el amor, el miedo, la insensibilidad, la compasion, la locura, la sensates; y jugando, la locura le hizo una broma al amor que estaba escondido atras de un árbol con espinas. Lo espanto, el amor al brincar se lastimo los ojos con las espinas y no pudo ver.

La locura estaba tan apenada, que no buscaba como ayudarlo y los demas sentimientos cada uno en su papel le recriminaban, el entonces le prometio al amor, que habia quedado ciego, que de ahora en adelante siempre lo iba a acompañar a donde fuera, que asi lo iba a compensar.

El amor es ciego y va acompañado de la locura ...