i went outside of myself,
away, where i wasn´t myself,
like one who turns on a road´s bend
and sees the mountains right there,
the snowy mountains, just there.
i took my pain somewhere else
where no one could pay it heed,
my tears to some other place
where nor you nor i could heed them
and alone in the silence there
they flowed, a river.
i woul never take you with me
to where I alone should go
though you may want to follow me there
just to know...
viernes, 18 de febrero de 2011
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