Saturday, 26 March 2016

Algo para compartir.../Something to share...

Decidida a poner algunos papeles en orden, mmm...
o al menos eso intenté, encontré este texto, y como
marzo es el mes en que cumplía años mi madre -
mujer fuerte, brava, única, al menos para mí, decidí
compartirlo con uds.
Confieso que no recuerdo de donde copié este texto,
solo sé el autor...

'La medida de mi Madre'

No se si te lo he dicho:
Mi madre es pequeña y tiene que ponerse de puntillas para besarme.
Hace años yo  me empinaba, supongo, para robarle un beso.
Nos hemos pasado la vida estirándonos y agachándonos para buscar
la medida exacta donde poder querernos.

de Bogoña Abad

Determined to put some papers in least, that's what
I tried, I found this text and as March is the month of my mom's birthday,
my mom - strong woman, brave, unique, at least for me, well, I decided
to share the text with you.
Allow me to tell you I ignore where I copied this text from, I just note
down the name of the author...

'The Measure of my Mom'

I do not know if I've already told you,
My Mom is small and has to stand on her toes to be able to kiss me.
Years ago, I was the one who'd bend, I guess, to steal a kiss from her.
We had spent our lives stretching and bending in search of the exact
measure to be able to love eachother.

by Bogoña Abad

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