Feb 05 2 010
For you, small Ángel
Today it is the day, today I will fulfill the promise that I did to your granddaughter, will publish a poetry only for her dedicated to her, to this teeny-weeny angel that like its grandmother, not only he lives through the poetry, but the proper poetry comes from her., I am sure that you liked.
And I do not know why
I am sad … and do not know why;
and I am still thirsty.
I am alone … and do not know why
I would like to know it,
any more I will not say it …
I am alone and do not know why,
I would like to kiss,
and I do not know whom.
I am in love … and do not know of what.
I would like to know it …
and it cannot be.
I am sad and alone …
and I do not know why.
A big hug for you (Manoli) and your beautiful granddaughter.
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thanks to you two, a big kiss of your friend …
barrankas.
Hello Barrankas, beautiful poem. It is the first time that I make a comment in your blog, I hope that it should not be the last one.
Kind regards ….
Maria