Latir

I know that I live because this heartbeat moves to the rhythm of fado

who cries with contained emotion, that swells my eyes

and causes a feeling, nearby, notes and chords take flight

Stored between cotton and satin, loved, coves music

and I feel permeated by something more than a simple melody

that comes and comforts the helpless soul

I cry out for a disconsolate song that will also be loved

making a wedding with nostalgia and thus marrying screams and songs,

choirs and ties. Unión. Joined.

will continue…

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