Love and Life

My past life is no longer mine, The hours that flew have gone, Transitory dreams now ended, Whose memories are kept Only in the mind.

The time to come is not yet here; And how could it be mine? The present is my only wealth; The instant that arrives and fades, Carmina, is yours alone.

So speak to me no more of pledges, Of faithless hearts or broken vows; If, by some miracle, I can be with you These fleeting instants, but real, That is all Heaven grants us.

CARLOS E.

Pdta.: Words cannot describe what I feel for you, Carmina. I only hope that you know it.

14/02/2019

From: https://robingato.com | Author: Carlos Martínez