Poem By Felix Lugo
If Wander to know,
Leave me a notice,
Gone is disappearance from,
Shall I word the danger or enter the courage.
Engrave my love, but how would it be sincere,
“wound I fear”
Can I undo to know the truth?
I heard her spirit that renders me numb,
Coldness I felt within the soul.
Give to know, say to heard
With or with out reach
Touched by air left with emptiness,
Need some glory in my disappointment.
Close to be heard, notice,
Gave a simple embrace.
Cruelty I feared, danger linked the air
Tears of all, death of part.
Sad of disappearance, left alone.
Take my life for that is all.