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MI ALMA Y TUS ENCUENTROS/MY SOUL AND YOUR MEETINGS

Te he hecho daño alma mía, he desgarrado lo que más quiero.
Tú, amor mío, entiéndeme.
Todos saben quién soy, pero ese `soy` es además un increíble hombre para tí.
Caigo y me levanto débil, tú tienes derecho a verme débil.

Con tu amor pon tu mano en mi herida, porque tengo mis manos ásperas.
Tú serás, la piedra que nunca se rompe, en tÍ busco tu firmeza y cariño, la profundidad de tu ser la necesito, entonces podré sostenerme con duros pasos para avanzar al día con día.

Tú, adorada mujer, recibes mis tristezas y alegrías y mi dolor,
tú eres dulce como un cuento de hadas.
Amor mÍo, dolorida y herida.
Yo guardo un ramo de jazmín.
Amor mío, ámame tú , sonríeme, ayúdame a ser bueno.
No me hieras a mí, porque te hieres tú.

Yo con mis duros pasos te encontraré dentro de tí o lejos de tí, en la vida o en la muerte.

by Joaquín Julián Feria Ruz alias Ángel Solitario




I have hurt you, my soul, have torn what more I want. 
You, my love, understand me. 
They all know who I am, but that one I am it is also an incredible man for you. 
I fall down and dweeb get up, you have a right to see me weak. 

With your love put your hand in my wound, because I have rough hands. 
You will be the stone that never breaks, in you I look for your steadfastness and fondness, the depth of your being needed it, then I will be able to support myself with hard steps to advance to every day. 

You, adorable woman, receive my sadnesses and happy moments and my pain, you are sweet like a fairy tale. 
My love, aching and hurt. 
I keep a branch of jasmine. 
My love, love me, smile at me, help me to be good. 
Do not hurt me because you hurt yourself. 

I will find you with hard steps inside of you or far from you, in life or in death.

by Joaquín Julián Feria Ruz alias Ángel Solitario


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