AND I FORGOT

That crazy story of life,
Where love makes fantasies,
And the wind takes the flavors,
There is only one moon as witness,
And the stars depart for their purposes,
Where the passage illuminate, loves,
In many just waiting.
That crazy story of life,
Where I just play my chest,
And I feel the beating of my heart,
In search of answers,
That response that never comes,
Why deprive the presence,
From Commitment absurd
The years, as if the guarantee,
In your life, or the immunity of your desires.

JUAN CARLOS VILLANUEVA