"Gradient, Feelings, tango"
(Tango)
Emotions, feelings ...
If they are not stingy,
tend towards equilibrium.
as warm air masses,
and cold, flowing through the sky.
The wind is your vehicle,
dragging the guilts and regrets ...
The one that loves is always tax,
of women, who chose ...
There is a "vector function" of "Gradient" ...
contained in a "three-dimensional space."
If I love you more, I miss sobriety
and before You, I enslaved.
But the innocent love is sustained by the spirit,
as vast as the universe itself.
It's fertile ground covered,
or, the folly, is your earned desert.
It is the frustration of having lived,
that time small, we suffer ...
Often we swallow the "unknowns" that never accepted,
then, having been slapped.
By "quiet play", we never win,
The error is being risky or lazy,
I ... I loved you so much,
and I remained alone with your memories.
The treacherous winding roads are no longer friends ...
And the "Gradient" stole his unwary "Derivative".
Letters not clear that night, not enough ...
And the enigma, in which I, enrolled.
No less judicious and bold
They are the "axioms" of a "vector" aimlessly.
It is foolhardy, fate,
keeping you page, without power, even reading it ...
No, as the Tango is always supportive, and hopes,
and ghosts scares you, more somber.
Stay tuned to the "gradient", often dynamic,
Treated, you do not take ... asleep ...
Daniel H.Guasti
pisulinoal@yahoo.com.ar
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