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Naturaleza / Nature
Aquí, más que allá, noto tu ausencia.
¿Sabes cuanta falta me haces?
Quiero acurrucarme en tus brazos debajo de una colcha de estrellas.
Quiero correr mis dedos entre tu pelo, admirar tu belleza verde y morena.
Quiero abrazarte, sentir tu presencia a mi lado, rodeada completamente.
Quiero perderme en tu fresca aroma cuando el cielo se ha consolado, sus lagrimas cesando de caer.
Quiero escuchar el susurro de las hojas bailando en el viento.
Quiero asomarme entre la neblina como en un sueño, un cuento de hadas.
Quiero notar la corriente de voces, las chicharras escondidas en su monte.
Quiero caminar los senderos escondidos, arrollando las montañas, entere la vegetación.
Quiero sentarme, arrimarme cerca de ti, cerrar mis ojos, y sentirme en casa, segura.
Me haces falta porque te quiero.
¡Te amo, naturaleza!
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Here, more than there, I notice your absence.
Do you know? I miss you.
I want to cuddle in your arms under a blanket of starts.
I want to run my fingers through your hair, admire your beauty, green and tan.
I want to hug you, feel your presence at my side, completely surrounding me.
I want to get lost in your fresh aroma once the sky’s consoled, when tears stop falling.
I want to hear the leaves whisper as they dance in the breeze.
I want to peak through the mist like in a dream or fairy tale.
I want to notice the current of voices, the cicadas hidden in the grass.
I want to walk the hidden paths, wrapping around mountains, between the lush vegetation.
I want to sit down next to you, close my eyes, and feel I’m home, safe.
I miss you because I love you.
I love you, nature.
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