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The swans are gone/Los cisnes ya no estan
And it's sad
and it's not sad,
and it is empty and
sometimes complete
I was passing by the lake,
i carried a notebook
with some recent poems
I thought and observed,
sometimes i smiled and
some people walked,
the sun above took it
calmly.
i was coming home,
the streets were silent and uninhabitable
I thought of a good title
for a story,
I thought about the characters and
in a decent ending,
maybe a sad one,
maybe a happy one
maybe...
Get home,
lie down in bed and
remember the swans,
today they were not there.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Versión en español
Y es triste
y no es triste,
y es vacio y
a veces completo
Pasaba por el lago,
llevaba una libreta
con unos poemas recientes
pensaba, observaba,
a veces sonreia y
algunas personas
caminaban,
el sol arriba se lo tomaba
con calma.
Volvia a casa,
las calles estaban silenciosas e
inhabitables
pensé en algun buen título
para una historia,
pensé en los personajes y
en un final decente,
tal vez uno triste,
tal vez uno alegre
quizas...
Llegué a casa,
me tumbé en la cama y
recordé a los cisnes,
hoy no estaban.
#WritcoQuote #writer #writcoapp #love&love #insoirational #quoteswriter #healing
© Isay
and it's not sad,
and it is empty and
sometimes complete
I was passing by the lake,
i carried a notebook
with some recent poems
I thought and observed,
sometimes i smiled and
some people walked,
the sun above took it
calmly.
i was coming home,
the streets were silent and uninhabitable
I thought of a good title
for a story,
I thought about the characters and
in a decent ending,
maybe a sad one,
maybe a happy one
maybe...
Get home,
lie down in bed and
remember the swans,
today they were not there.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Versión en español
Y es triste
y no es triste,
y es vacio y
a veces completo
Pasaba por el lago,
llevaba una libreta
con unos poemas recientes
pensaba, observaba,
a veces sonreia y
algunas personas
caminaban,
el sol arriba se lo tomaba
con calma.
Volvia a casa,
las calles estaban silenciosas e
inhabitables
pensé en algun buen título
para una historia,
pensé en los personajes y
en un final decente,
tal vez uno triste,
tal vez uno alegre
quizas...
Llegué a casa,
me tumbé en la cama y
recordé a los cisnes,
hoy no estaban.
#WritcoQuote #writer #writcoapp #love&love #insoirational #quoteswriter #healing
© Isay
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