A veses sueño,
Somtimes i spelunk,
Pero sin dudar...
I never jump
Sin preguntar
Sometimes i cry,
A veses yo siento...
A whimsical notion
Y me ensima.
All fairytales expunge
Fuera de un libro,
With a plethora
De palabras
Of eloquent love.
Me hacen pensar
In an item
De tí y de mí.
In this poem I wanted to incorporate Spanish to mix things up. Speaking Spanish is different than writing it. What I found most difficult was making it flow while still making sense with the English. In the end I find it satisfying to be able to speak both languages and express it in a way that makes sense to me. In the future I will also be writing complete pieces in Spanish with an English translation. Stay posted!
Well I wish I knew some Spanish...however, without really knowing it I still really liked whatever this is, makes me feel like it hits home with you. Teach me what it means? Haha, good job MC.
ReplyDeleteI definitely will Alex. Thank you.
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