An eternal instant,
infinite moments.
A lasting flash,
something made our own,
heartbeats that bloom,
marks upon the heart.
Treasured memories
in our fleeting life,
beautiful scars of the soul.
Time to remind us
of the beauty of infinite love.
Embers that set us ablaze.
That dazzling moment,
that second to be remembered.
Capturing moments of beauty,
sublime glimmers to hold onto,
the beauty that has wounded our souls.
Bursts of light that pierced us,
moments that changed life forever.
Enduring experiences that have left their mark.
An instant that stirred our souls forever,
remembered times that left an indelible trace.
Recalling those moments that made our souls burn,
instants that, at life’s end, become my poems.
Poems that the wind will carry away,
just like my life, fleeting into the air.
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Autor:
CARLOS ALB. (
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