Onde está tempo que,ao tentar encontrá-lo,
me diz que já não tenho mais tempo para
procurá-lo.
Argumenta que o meu tempo acabou.
Na parede, já um tanto quanto carcomido,
o relógio zomba de mim.
Era ele que, sem que eu percebesse, contava
o tempo que eu desperdiçava.
Tonto, só depois de maduro, entendi que
quando a juventude vai embora leva consigo
tudo o que deixamos de viver.
Tudo que deixamos para depois.
Nos dias de hoje, ainda que cercado de
gente, me sinto só.
Me sinto só e, me sentindo só, sinto frio.
Sinto muito frio.
Lido da Silva, Chuy, outubro 2023.
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There was nothing left
Where is the time that, when I try to find
him, it says that I have no time left to
find it.
So, he says that my time is over.
On the wall, a very old clock mocks me.
It is the one who counted all the time
So, he says that my time is over.
On the wall, a very old clock mocks me.
It is the one who counted all the time
that I wasted.
Like a fool, it was only after I got old
that I noticed that when the youth goes
Like a fool, it was only after I got old
that I noticed that when the youth goes
away, it takes along with it all ours
loves.
Nowadays, even surrounded by lots of
people, I feel blue.
I feel alone and by feeling alone,
I feel cold, very cold.
loves.
Nowadays, even surrounded by lots of
people, I feel blue.
I feel alone and by feeling alone,
I feel cold, very cold.
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