martes, mayo 15, 2012

El momento llegó


Lanzamos la moneda al aire y dejamos que la suerte decida, pero no salió lo que esperabámos, asi que intentamos una y otra vez.

Necesitamos esa ùltima danza sobre las brasas para saber que estamos ardiendo, necesitamos desangrar nuestras ambiciones para poder notar que no tenemos nada.

Y seremos capaces de agradecer el infortunio del mediodía, cuando sonreír será lo único que se podrá hacer.

Eventualmente nos permitiremos creer en lo desconocido, y en algún ocaso diremos alguna palabra de aliento.






I pressed my face against the glass/ Smiled as my breath made some pattern or other/ The world beneath unfurled before me like a sail/ Glinted in gold from this rich dawn sky/ Awaiting the ship they had told me would come/ Quietly anticipating that which was to come

I couldn't yet see you, still obscured by the city/ The towers of glass reflected your coming/ Silhouetted on the sunrise/ Did I blink as I watched?/ Did I close my eyes?/I was not alone, I think it was the first time/ Watching you rise splendid and graceful/ I cheered as you sailed, a greatness unknown/ I laughed as I waved and imagined you saw me / In the streets of the city, the windows of buildings/ A million faces gazing upwards in wonder/ A million faces together and cheering and smiling/ You were the warmth of their hearts, you were the sum of their dreams/ In the coldness of morning you brought warmth to their lives/ Giving this feeling of wonder I could not imagine/ You unlocking these thoughts no book and no picture could ever convey/ This feeling and morning had opened a door/ I stepped into a new world, I watched you fly/ Saw you as a friend, the spirit of dreams/ I imagined a new world, lands far away,/ And imagined those faces as you hung in their sky/ I'm leaving ground, stepping into a new world/ I'm leaving ground, a new world and watching you fly/ I stepped into, I stepped into a new world/ I was not alone, I think it was the first time/ I'm leaving ground, stepping into a new world/ I'm leaving ground, stepping into a new world/ Now I'm leaving home, leaving everything, leaving everything/ I step into this new world leaving everything/ I'm leaving ground, stepping into a new world/ I'm leaving ground, stepping into a new world/ Now I'm leaving home, leaving everything that I have ever known/ I step into this new world leaving everything/ Leaving everything, leaving everything

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