Gloria Estefan
Miscellaneous
Your Photography
I wake up in your photography ~ I wake up and you are always there ~ in the same place and every day ~ the same look the same ray of light ~ the color He is no longer the same as before ~ u200bu200byour smile was almost erased ~ and although it is not clear I invent you ~ in my thoughts ~ and in my heart ~
no one has a pact with time ~ nor with oblivion and the pain oh no ~ if you disappear I will find you ~ in the same corner of my room ~
every day that passes I think of you and I look at you again ~ everything in its place the past present ~ in the dust my fingers They get together and I want to have you changing with me ~ then I look at your photo and the time and the years ~ if you talk to me from afar try to tell me early and thus control myself ~
I wake up in your photograph ~ every day I invent an attitude ~ and although the black and white is not noticeable ~ uhh I do not despair ~ I use my imagination ~
no one has a pact with time ~ nor with the dew of the flower ~ if you disappear I will find you ~ in the same corner of me room ~
every day that passes I think of you and I look at you again ~ everything in its place the past present ~ in the dust my fingers come together and I want to have you changing with me ~ then I look at your photo and the time and the years ~ If you talk to me from afar, try to let me know early so I can imagine ~ that I have you here

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