Guadalupe D. Lopez
Poeta que considera el portal su segunda casa
An expected day arrived
with a light of hope,
of those that offer trust,
the calm, after the Storm.
I could lift the anchor
and wave my sails in the wind,
while I breathe your breath
that I still feel with me.
I could be able to navigate the seas
of dreams and old nostalgias,
as far the sight reaches me
of ineffable circumstances.
I would melt your embrace
while you say in my ear,
I share this day with you
a great achievement deserved.
And I would smile to you:
It is a shared dream of those
that we always had,
thinking of you I did it.
I want you to be very proud
of how hard I fight.
Dreams are usually achieved
if you never lose Faith.
By Guadalupe D. López
with a light of hope,
of those that offer trust,
the calm, after the Storm.
I could lift the anchor
and wave my sails in the wind,
while I breathe your breath
that I still feel with me.
I could be able to navigate the seas
of dreams and old nostalgias,
as far the sight reaches me
of ineffable circumstances.
I would melt your embrace
while you say in my ear,
I share this day with you
a great achievement deserved.
And I would smile to you:
It is a shared dream of those
that we always had,
thinking of you I did it.
I want you to be very proud
of how hard I fight.
Dreams are usually achieved
if you never lose Faith.
By Guadalupe D. López