xanti tell me, my beloved, tell me ... Failure
Wednesday, May 6, 2009
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was late at night, and that girl, coppery hair and hazel eyes gazed at the starry sky from the window of his room as he used to do since I was 7 years before I sleep, her look was lost in the whiteness and purity of the moon, I was talking quietly with her wooden table and illuminated by starlight
But that day, his face bathed in tears, leaning on the wall of his room turned their gaze toward that white star, hugging his pillow, moon concerned, decided to approach it that day on his window
- What is it, my girl, I speak today? Why are you crying hugging your pillow?
She was amazed to see the moon in your window, but did not hesitate to answer what that day was eating his soul
"Love, my lovely moon ... love is what makes me mourn here today in my bed , hugging my pillow
The moon looked surprised, Who was who had hurt his beloved little girl?
"But my precious ... Is not love what is desired by all humans? because from the sky every night I see them happy and in love, both walking down the street holding hands ...
-moon lady at night with your light illuminate the streets, you watch as we sleep, even find out how and what we dream little you know about love and matters of the heart ...
But the moon, I thought to understand everything about humans, not understand why the girl said, she who for centuries had seen the men live and thrive, but never mourn for something like love ...
"Child of mine ... I do not understand why even the tears shed by Venus, can not you tell me why, honey?
She silently contemplate the moon, remembering what to mourn the past few weeks
-Moon of mine ... love has given me a taste of his poisoned cake, but as soon as I have proven it to me taken ...
- And that my love? Love is not so cruel ...
"I do not I have the answer, dear, but ... a few months ago launched an arrow cupid on me ... I fell in love with the eyes of a good friend .. but he is not fixed in mine, but where the person next to me was ...
"But dear ... if your eyes radiate light
-for the dark, baby
- Nor noticed your beautiful lips? Do you smile?
- Would you be here if I did?
She sank her head on the pillow to hug, and the moon, which now seemed to understand, enlightened by its light, as if it were a touch hopeful ...
"My girl do not cry ... but ... come on, it that love can be cruel, life must go on, and if he is who has to love you forever, one day be able to see the light in your eyes I see.
And with that, the moon was gone, she continued to cry in the absence of the moon for that love, while, in a tiny place in the infinite universe, the moon wept, and now he had discovered the cause of his tragic tears, was in love with that girl, every night talking to her to tell her life cried for the love as impossible between the moon and a girl
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