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A long time ago, one beautiful day I made the imminent decision to hold the reins of my existence and I got on the train of my life.
At that time I wasn't sure what I wanted from life.... I was only driven by the unknown world of poetry....
It was beautiful to see the days go by through the window of that device that took me through different landscapes....
I fell in love with that trip and awoke in my mind the letters....
I clearly remember my first writing, a bit rough but full of feelings...
And what impressed me the most was the reception that this simple text had within the limited circle of my friends (contacts)...
Thus began my journey....
In that journey, I was impressed with the magical beauty of poetry...
One blessed and great day in a crowded station the love of my life got on my train...and destiny sat him next to me....he was the most beautiful of passengers..... .he was the most beautiful passenger, with eyes that pierced my soul....
With the passing of time, and with his beautiful gaze he captivated the feelings that in those moments were barefoot on my skin....
I remember every beautiful moment we enjoyed...
Happiness was floating in the air...
And magic was made...
We traveled together for so long, and every moment was eternal...
We spent as many seasons as there are seconds in an hour...
and love delighted in us...
Until the unfortunate day when irremediably the train arrived at its destination for him.
He got off and my sad and empty heart was left without strength and I had to continue this journey alone and sad with a sack full of illusions ...
I have only been kept alive by all those memories that left me....
My station has not arrived yet and while time goes by, I see infinite people going up and down as if nothing....
And always with the same goal...people come sit next to me and I see them so empty that they get lost in my memory....
To disappear at the next station....solos, without leaving a trace in someone's heart....
Today there are only two, three, or maybe four friends left who took that train with me....
They have all gotten off one by one, without saying goodbye... leaving in my soul an indelible mark full of pain, sadness and melancholy.
Today my train is full of new travelers.
Strangers...
For them I am invisible....
And my heart shrinks just thinking that I'm staying alone in this long journey...
And that soon my destination will come...
The day when I'll have to leave the train of my life, for I've arrived at my station.
Alone, with my heart full of memories for having met the love of my life....
ohh I loved what you wrote, it is so deep! but don't worry, someone else will come soon to sit next to you and make you happy, don't lose faith.
The shorter the love, the longer it lasts.
Dear friend @carolinaes, it´s really: "the magical beauty of poetry" make best our lifes and is the best trip. I liked a lot your post. Thanks for sharing.
Thank you for visiting my humble letters.