"Principles Conjectural"
(tango)
The science of your assumption,
the building was of a quilt.
You learn things,
as the years go by ...
I brought a "conjectural principle" ...
Tucked away in your arms ...
Although I wished I could not decipher,
and I became more mature.
Sold me a mailbox,
very full of assumptions ...
I respect your mysteries,
but you were my number "complex" ...
Now try to understand you,
in a recent or distant past ...
Being with you I had to "bancarme"
all the assumptions that I put down ...
With you I have never been tributary
and endeavored to preserve yourself.
But I doubt "escabuyeron" in the neighborhood,
when I tried investigarte.
As soon as you left, I set out to understand,
the "theorem" more inexplicable.
I did not take as a hostage unknown,
but as a great learning ...
Rain of strange conjectures left me,
which served as ballast then I ...
The past always leaves something
and a stack of letters cajoneadas,
The ones I read every so often melancholy,
as encyclopedias teaching ...
And use them to make a push,
when I have to impose courage ...
But ... from the moment I met you ...
I chose to be less ignorant.
The "conjectural principles" that you left me,
I have presented as "Thesis" ....
For the study the corresponding professional
whilst on my childishness I could free myself ...
"bancarme" : to resist
"escabuyeron" : to get away
Daniel H Guasti
pisulinoal@yahoo.com.ar
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