(Tango)
The comet always hope,
circulate the vast heavens.
Is your vertigo symbolic
the one who left you ...
Better than the orbit passes near the Sun,
and stay away from the Earth,
Comet is that you imagine,
and ignore all astronomers ...
Comet you expect,
abandon its star lit ..
You contain Thee, far from this earth,
a superstitious respect.
Will his dream pilgrim its course,
Sleep that swallowed Jupiter
Someone kicked him and did not know it,
very outside your hope ...
Let him stay with the ...
which touches your "Karma" ...
Leave a cluster of stars,
to return to caress.
And a big "alien Cenacle"
draw their "magic circle"
As a postscript to a certificate,
their transit through your nights ...
With its hidden "fractal geometry",
and a proposal innocent ...
No more "berretines" certain,
for your vain captivation.
Leave you in the queue your illusion ....
And in your hands ... ice chips.
Comet always waited,
Pain is another page ...
Learn the most transcendent song
you ever imagined ...
Prudence is not comparable,
when you guide excess.
Nothing in the Universe endures,
as the time we invented ...
I will leave the "doubt" in your hands ...
And an attitude of renunciation ...
Daniel H Guasti
"berretines" = illusion pisulinoal@yahoo.com.ar
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