Yo
estoy hecha de agua
pero
he conocido el fuego
de tu
presencia ausente.
A través de dolor y fuego estoy aquí hoy. Tu ausencia
me dejaba al descubierto. Estaba desamparada, era inocente. Tú no estabas. Estaba
expuesta y tú no estabas. Cuando venía el fuego, tú no estabas. Mi casa era de
fuego porque tú no estabas.
No estuviste.
Y en mis ojos todavía bailan las llamas. Me quedó la piel fina, seca, quemada. A través
de dolor y fuego…Estoy aquí.
***
I am made of water
But I´ve known the fire
Of your missing presence.
Through pain and
fire I am here today. Your absence exposed me. I was defenseless, I was innocent.
You were not there. I was unprotected and you were not there. When fire was coming,
you were not there. My house was on fire because you were not there.
You were not there.
And in my eyes the
flames are still dancing. My skin became thin, dry, burned. Through pain and
fire…I am here.
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