Endless Poem
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One poem after another, one Sunday after another,
life stretches on, endless and ever-flowing.
Words from an ordinary day,
in the life that overflows,
in that world that is one,
yet so profoundly different
from one person to another.
2
Worlds of letters,
thoughts
stitched together,
day by day,
alive.
3
In that work,
destined to become something,
endless,
until it reaches its close.
4
Within our desires,
the longings of life,
which we fashion
simply by being,
I sail,
I live.
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Un poema tras otro, un domingo tras otro,
la vida se hace interminable y continua.
Letras de un día cualquiera,
en la vida que se derrama,
en ese mundo que es uno,
pero que es tan distinto
de unos a otros.
2
Mundos de letras,
pensamientos
hilvanados,
día a día,
vivos.
3
En esa obra,
que será algo,
interminable
hasta acabar.
4
En nuestros deseos,
anhelos de la vida,
que creamos
al existir,
navego,
vivo.
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Author:
Carlos Alberto BUSTILLOS (
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