Sunday, November 16, 2003Translation:Once you are gone, I will be left in pain, engulfed by shadows. I’ll reminisce our best time together. One warm afternoon comes to mind, when in our humble abode, in our scarcely-lit bedroom, I caressed you all over. I’ll be brought to the past, where my arms will seek your being; my lips will kiss your own; and I’ll perceive in the air your scent, akin to that of roses. With you gone, I’ll be engulfed by shadows that will induce me to reminisce our best moments together. Sombras (Julio Jaramillo) (1) (2) (3) (4) (5) (4) (5) Posted by at 12:07 am [Permalink]
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