Door – Puerta

Door

The memory of you
is behind a closed door
down a solitary corridor in my soul
for you were something
that was and never will be.

You will remain there
until my soul
numb and aching
due to your absence
learns to live without you.

MARLENE WOODS

Conservo tu recuerdo
tras puerta cerrada
en un corredor solitario de mi alma
pues eres algo
que fue y jamas será.

Permanecerás ahí
mientras mi alma
adormecida y adolorida
por el dolor de tu ausencia
aprende a vivir sin ti.

Published by Marla's Word Play

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