lunes, 2 de septiembre de 2019

San Isidro’s gate

-To my parents-

A lazy day of school was over
and the way out was full of teenage happiness.
Among all those laughs and all that running around
both of you, arm in arm
waiting for me with a smile
just being in love again.
And, among the smoke, the screams and the pushing,
suddenly, happiness
It is the last picture of you
that I keep deep in my heart.


Traducción del poema Puerta de San Isidro.
© Susana Romera


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