Look at me sky, look at me…!
Here subjugated to the disastrous soil
I gave my lamp to the cry of the moon,
that they tore my grief so hard
its heartbeats of insomnia and voice of darkness.
From the wide pavement of my dreams
My mouth cried and my anguish moaned,
knowing that she has been forgotten by her ungrateful owner,
trembling, withered anxieties floated.
A long sleeplessness caught me on its journey.
between unknown cries and my empty mind,
He lost his way, my pillar of courage
while I buried the howl of my poetry.
Look at me sky, look at me…!
The flame of heartbreak sets my sanity on fire,
dry the bowels of my bones in my chest,
and suffocates my reason in fumes of bitterness
to leave the heart in mourning of spite.
Oh sweetheart! Reinvent me and burst me
a legion of drizzles giving birth to cold,
Freeze this sadness to prepare me,
put love on pause and throw myself into oblivion.
꧁𝑰𝒔𝒂𝒃𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒂 𝑽𝒊𝒓𝒂🖤꧂
Colombia 🇨🇴