(tango)
to my daughter Daniela Andrea Guasti
There's always time to make amends ...
before a mistake.
But in You I scaffolding collapses,
of my ungrateful reason.
I lost my vocation,
able to explain.
You never talk that way,
to disapprove then.
I spend almost every night,
with a blackboard in front,
Trying my mind vehiculizar
following along with "Differential Equations" ...
But in You I scaffolding collapses,
of my ungrateful reason.
I lost my vocation,
able to explain.
You never talk that way,
to disapprove then.
I spend almost every night,
with a blackboard in front,
Trying my mind vehiculizar
following along with "Differential Equations" ...
Perhaps with these "derived" ...
Ímprobas accompanied by "constant"
I argue ... my most accurate "equations"
And I equal to "zero" you gave me.
In an abyss of attitudes,
with a huge secrecy.
My efforts are graded, celebrities,
I told my friends.
I even have distinguished ...
because of them, the most persevering.
In your vast "territory Emotional"
only offered me "unknown mendicant "...
This effort on my "causality"
and what I feel for You ...
Adheres more passion in the fold,
oracular and pretentious ...
I do not complain of my weakness ...
I mean ... having to ... explain.
The destination is always saved something to deny,
what drives you to immortality ...
For now I define myself with humble "paraphrase" ...
Or in "equations" that nobody solved ....
To defeat an impregnable summit ....
It will take much serenity ...
Daniel H Guasti
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