Memories Of Yesterday

By | April 2, 2014

Memories of yesterday I sat on the edge of my patience, knowing that the world I had lost, I left the indelible part of my conscience to occupy the total space of your indifference.It was absorbed to the singing of birds, the cries of the wind that leaving surcosen sand allowed to see her happy.And I, without knowing the course to choose from, without being able to admit far of your being, I don’t know that I began to happen, perhaps by now myself, to the apathy of not thinking, when the soul cries in solitude.In the background the waves of my imagination approached with sound that inspires a man to believe in one more day, ponder and savor a night to come.Meanwhile, stroking a piano which does not hide its well-being, is left feeling with melodies that usually do not finish.Sighs that sprout everywhere with excessive intentions of a wanting.Once transported there, my loneliness away leaving a heart breathe anxiety the desire to love you have.Whispers of an angel that occurs every time that sees us.Miracles discovered by a possible chance that a mystery everytime you like comes, mira, speaking in their own way and goes.I do not know if I slept, I do not know if it was yesterday.What can I do recognize is that to think of you, to bring you, peace I filled. I knew that after the night, the day would leave me to understand.And again I feel the waves that filled my grief with peace, my loneliness with memories of ayer.samuel akinin levy original author and source of the article in his swing..


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