"Broken Glasses , Tango"
tango )
Broken glasses on the tablecloth,
ruins of lost illusions .
Pieces of fine crystal,
and a hope destroyed ..
He returned repentant
to apologize again.
The heated table was empty,
everyone had left the party.
And his words for that woman ,
were dashed by molts.
Just found broken glasses ,
glass remains without logic .
Wreck of a noble illusion,
with a passion to drift.
Scandal was a disappointment ,
" debris " of glasses on the table.
He shed tears , just,
and dried with his handkerchief , the other .
The cups they drank both,
they broke like a bubble.
Announcing an omen ,
faults, and future troubles.
Invoices that life takes you ,
for a time, not realizing it ..
The carefully collected ,
with his handkerchief soaked in tears ,
He knew he would have to make new roads,
because I never see her more .
As a sad ship lost in the fog,
without direction or destination ... on the bow ..
He realized that no more lastimasen ,
those infamous broken glasses .
They had already caused too much damage ,
and soul a deep wound .
Finally, with the calm of a fine "ritual" ...
The avid threw garbage ..
Daniel H Guasti
pisulinoal@yahoo.com.ar
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