By Farid León Celma
hope you never get tired, hopefully
always have the formula to make you laugh, hopefully
never bored,
you always have a desire to come,
Would never be enough of me in your days
and hopefully never on my mind at night, never sufficient
my words in your ear,
is never more than a hug to your being,
That every day I light your smile
caused by what comes out of my soul
to supply what you never had,
to remove whatnot want to have ...
it be for you as necessary,
the convenience, adequacy,
an accent to your existence,
know I always will.
Hopefully not the day you get bored
you look at the wall waiting for my departure
my despair at my pathetic attempt to ridicule
to give me a second of what once gave me the
life
Do not lean out the lethargy in our words
that there is always an air of admiration
as a child watching a magician
to follow me like a flower is to s
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