A Poem in Memory of a Friend
December 16, 2019
A Flame That Slowly Went Out
By Andrea Rivera
A flame that slowly went out
Born, lived and moved to a better life
Every being is born and has its history,
just plan your life without being able to live it,
thus always leaving a wound without being able to heal,
and when you try to prevent your unexpected end,
Listening silently to the laments around you
it is too late to realize; That sweet youth goes out,
wanting to start over
In memory of Ericka Bueno
Una llama que lentamente se apagó
Nacer, vivir y pasar a mejor vida
cada ser nace y tiene su historia,
simplemente planea su vida sin poder vivirla,
así dejando siempre una herida sin poder cicatrizar,
y cuando intentas prevenir tu inesperado final,
escuchando en silencio los lamentos de tu alrededor
ya es muy tarde para darse cuenta; que se apaga esa dulce juventud,
queriendo volver a empezar
In memory of Erika Bueno