Eduardo Santibanez Poems

For one more morning with my bride
And to wake up by her side
She to be before my eyes
While we lay as the sun rise
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How will it end?
If my hopes would not bend
What will I do?
If away from me you flew
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Why can't you see me?
I am the one you loved
I am the skin you touched
I am the lips you kissed
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We built dreams
futures formed from love and hope
Images of things to come, looked clear
What it takes to give up what is still so dear?
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How would it feel?
To see everything turn gray
And to suddenly be astray
To see stones become clay
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Majestically stunning
Danger from the deep
A lone jelly swimming
Ready for the reap
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Pure instinct born of sin
Untamed, wild and sick
Unable to contain him
The path was his to pick
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Not seeing the evident
Close to trip and fall
Unaware of what's in front
I could not see at all
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Just dreams
Ended by reality
Surprising as it seems
Stomped by banality
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