Bitter as a Good Beer

Sadness embraced me today and it didn't feel good, as if i swallow a piece of ice that burns my throat, sadness talked me today and it didn't feel good, as if she was whispering its reasons to be present, her words were tearing apart my senses, lonelyness approached to me today, and it didn't feel good, she told me she was going to move in with me soon, lonelyness blink me today, and it didn't feel good, as if she was trying to seduce me, to convince me, to surrender me to her feet.

My friend's presense starts to fade away as i write this, and it doesn't feels good, as a fairy dies, if you stop believing in fantasy, My friend's life starts to glow with every word i write, and it feels good, as the sun rises in the morning of a soon to be, a beautiful life for him.

Happiness will embrace me the day he leave, and will certainly going to feel great, as the sip of a icy beer and a cigar on my hand, happiness is writing trough me now, as if she was assuring me that he will be fine, joy is growing inside me now and is feeling great, making me realize he is going to make us all proud, joy has just moved in now, and it feels awesome, because i know for sure that he will do great things over there.

Por: Jorge J. Colindres

Un Cortito para esta Tarde.

Yo, Yoryi, su amigo, su hermano,
le hago preguntas al azar
y esta vez me dispongo a preguntar
que piensa Él de viajar,y con respecto al tema,
Él, mi amigo, mi hermano, El Loco,
siempre comienza a hablar diciendo,
viajes como lo que he tenido con mi amigos,
han sido los mejores,
¿este que tuve?,
y estuvo bien digamos.
y digo, entonces, es certero El Loco,
lo primordial no es el viaje amigos míos,
mas sí ustedes, mis amigos,
porque jamas sería lo mismo, porque,viajes como los que he tenido con mis amigos,
seran siempre los mejores.

Por: Jorge J. Colindres.