Poema triste, by tete.

Poema triste,
by tete.


Te echo de menos,
en cada segundo, 
en cada instante noto
como estoy partido, 
no me siento completo.

Yo se
que perteneces a otras cosas,
que no puedes ser mio 
porque el sol te ha raptado,
porque la luna te vigila 
pero eso no me consuela 
y hace que me sigas faltando,
que donde mire 
crea verte.



Antonio Alvarez de Garmendia.
19:19 (+1GMT) horas
01/08/2013
Murcia.
Europa.
El Mundo.

Poem sad,
by tete.


I miss you,
at every second,
at every instant I feel
as I am split,
I do not feel complete.

I know
that belong to other things, 
that you can not to be mine
because the sun he has kidnapped you,
because the moon is watching you
but that does not comfort me
and it makes you continue missing
that where I look
want to see you.



Antonio Alvarez de Garmendia.
19:19 (+1 GMT) hours
01/08/2013
Murcia.
Europe.
The World.