Harayadem

 Love of color black, Why are you so hard? Love of color blue, Why do you make me cry every time I think of you? Love of color yellow, Where is the happiness I felt that day? My beautiful gray love, How can I make those clouds disappear? Love of color red, Are you ever going to find your way back to me?

     It's interesting how my heart in your hands ended that day I saw your eyes from afar. Those eyes, as blue as the sea, as bright as the stars, they called me with a song that only my heart understood. I tried to get near you in order to talk to you, without imagining what fate had in store. You're a wife, a mother you will be, and you never need to forget it.     That creature, you carry in your womb, orphan of his real father will be, and I say this because it is easier to end this life I have. To be honest, writing this is not easy and is not that today I doubt my feelings for you, but I will never see you again.