No...............

 

am not going to cry
my silence is already
a tear from
my soul

I will simply let go,
what is not given
can’t either be
possessed

love is always present
and when is not
it has been
lost

uncertainty is not
the way to answer
a hope

when a page is turned,
a new story must be written
but never - ever - with
the same
words...

 

Luz María López 

January 2012