martes, 21 de septiembre de 2010

The Star and the Sailor

She’s like little sun rays,
Like the dusk and the dawn.
She’s like a star
Leading my way.

And when I touch her

Floating with the clouds!
And when I kiss her,
Hourglasses break up!

She´s like the full moon
Lighting up all around.
She’s like a summer breeze
Making birds sing aloud.

And when I hold her,
All the pain disappears.
And when we laugh together,
I sail the open sea!

But I´m a humming bird that meets
A window for the first time,
A sailor who never
Knew about the stars.


Guillermo García García

3 comentarios:

  1. To YOU...
    Like a fleeting shooting star
    in my little night sky.

  2. The Moon
    on a cat


    As a native Swede, I am particularly proud of my love poetry suite Sonnets for Katie.

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