Guadalupe D. Lopez
Poeta que considera el portal su segunda casa
Irreplaceable love:
I miss you warm smile
that reached my soul
like a gentle breeze.
Only my senses recognize
the eco of your voice in my ears.
Living your dreams
through your memory
is like walking
and holding your hand.
I feel my heart beating
and each beat has your name.
Without you, today's emotions
are only dead shells of yesterday.
By Guadalupe D. López
I miss you warm smile
that reached my soul
like a gentle breeze.
Only my senses recognize
the eco of your voice in my ears.
Living your dreams
through your memory
is like walking
and holding your hand.
I feel my heart beating
and each beat has your name.
Without you, today's emotions
are only dead shells of yesterday.
By Guadalupe D. López
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