"A day without you"

I want to tell about you here between my fingers
And the same way
Make you be my song
I want to feel the perfume
That always smells like herbs
of unconditional love

I don’t know if you still remember
That corner that asked us
Not to abandon the feelings
Not to release the faithful tie
That was once provided to us

Where are you, in which place
Of this sad and distressed 
Situation, come and tell me, my love,
If there is any rest in your look

I know that you enter my night,
Rest on my body
And then you become an end
I know that you think about us
Changing the course of a tough winter
To come back here

It is a matter of saying that time
Was useful as an accessory
to measure
that light made of glances,
that passion without control
which has made us feel this way

Where are you…

Un dia sin ti

Sergio Catalan Diaz

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