viernes, 26 de septiembre de 2014

We need to rhyme

We do need friends
We do need lovers
We do need a job,
a bed, a meal, a beer.
We do... (este poema
cipayo
no está saliendo bien...
we need to rhyme)

We do need other people
to tell us we're wrong
and to kiss us
and to love us, though!
We do need, also,
the embrace of loneliness
to let us grow. We don't

need any God's law,
eternal life, the fake smile
that's bringing silly hopes.
Neither expensive clothes or cars
of those. Nor a fancy house
away from "poverty shows"
just to see our own stupid nose.

But, oh, how we need to hear some words
from that person we chose
that makes us feel like we are home.

And how we need to know, to feel,
we're still able to love, to share,
to give, to take
without fault.

2 comentarios:

(Lucho) dijo...

¡Muy bueno! Pienso que todo este blog es un único (largo e irregular) poema sobre la imposibilidad.

Ciruela dijo...

Es la posibilidad misma which´s still able to love, to share, to give, to take without fault.