Hortensias Salvajes

Above me the sky more beautiful, more beautiful symphony of colors, the greatest waste of light, you're with me on the last beat of life, in the latest flare of consciousness.

This letter, filled with flickering signs, the hand that writes the narrow yours in the hours of love, hope, faith.

If I had died in a battle against the enemy, I would leave my glory, the glory glimpse at your side in the fields of spring sunshine. I let the memory of my sadness and tears that came...

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