Nuestro Rio De Recuerdos
Psicorragia
Our River of Memories
Smile
in front of each stone of this river
that brings back memories
in the distance.
Smile at it before
your tears
feed it with passages
that were alive.
Don't want to leave
tears that spread the pain.
That sorrow when smiling
is a stone of memories,
like internal warmth in vastness,
is to remember to be reborn.
If in this river our gazes suffer
it's because each of its stones is a pleasure.
