[ESP/ENG] Poema a mi abuela en prosa- Por el día de la mujer/ Poem to my grandmother in prose

in Ladies of Hive9 months ago (edited)

Muy buenas noches, en vísperas del día de la mujer, y lo especial que debe ser para las mujeres celebrar este día, entonces decidí hacer un escrito conmemorando la vida de mi abuela y qué mejor forma de hacerlo que mediante una prosa poética, en dónde hago evidencia de varios detalles de su vida por lo poco que me ha contado, ya que no le gusta hablar mucho de temas pasados, los dejo con la escritura, esperando que les guste.

Very good evening, on the eve of Women's Day, and how special it must be for women to celebrate this day, so I decided to write a writing commemorating the life of my grandmother and what better way to do it than through poetic prose, where I make evidence of several details of his life from the little he has told me, since he does not like to talk much about past topics, I leave you with the writing, hoping you like it.

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Un solo vientre se unió
desde hace siglos con amor
Veníamos unidas por fricción
O quizás por clamor
Sin saber que esos fragmento
Estarían viviendo años después con pasión
Primero te dejaron esperando por amor
No entiendo cómo te hicieron eso
Hay una canción que mencionan la soledad
Creo que le dicen la chica de San Blas
Y luego conociste el amor
Puro, suave y de cristal
En cualquier momento se romperá

Decidiste cuidar 6 hijos que no eran tuyos
Así de puro fue tu amor
No lo dudaste
Solo aceptaste
Cosa que ahora no se acepta
Ninguna mujer está dispuesta a cuidar 6 que no son suyos
El solo apareció
Y se volvió tu luz
Hubo un cambio de oscuridad por pasión
Este no te abandono
Pero poco a poco te cambio
La vida no fue fácil
Pero tú igual decidiste tener 5

Posterior tres mujeres y un divorcio
Tres mujeres y una flor
Eso no fue para lo que te educaron
Tu mamá no te ayudo
Ella fue dura al hacerte presión
Una presión que hoy pago yo
Quien escribe está narración
Bendito tu amor que cuidaste
Yendo las veces que hicieron falta
Para ir a tu lugar feliz
O más bien para que el regresará
A lo que es tu lugar feliz

Amor pero viviste más en desamor
Hay una deuda entre el amor y tu vida
Es por eso que hoy tienes casi 100
Tu vida no fue fácil
Ya hoy casi no te acuerdas
Piensas que cambias de casa
O que el bombillo vuela
Tremenda imaginación
Y necesitas alguien que te proteja
He Sido tu protección
Y a menudo mi proyecto de amor
Me gusta hablar contigo
Aunque te aburras de mi cantor

Juraría por tu bienestar
Lamento a veces hacerte esperar
Incluso lamento venirme cuando tienes temor
Porque se lo que es vivir con dudas
En un mundo poco consolador
Es avasallante hacerte reír
No sé cómo calibrar tu mente
Ni se cómo resetear tu razón
Pero me gusta apoyarte
Aún cuando no tengas razón


English Version

A single womb joined together
for centuries with love
We were united by friction
Or maybe out of clamor
Without knowing that those fragment
They would be living years later with passion
First they left you waiting for love
I don't understand how they did that to you
There is a song that mentions loneliness
I think they call her the girl from San Blas
And then you met love
Pure, smooth and crystal
At any moment it will break

You decided to take care of 6 children who were not yours
That's how pure your love was
You didn't doubt it
you just accepted
Something that is not accepted now
No woman is willing to take care of 6 that are not hers.
He just appeared
And it became your light
There was a change from darkness to passion
This one did not abandon you
But little by little I change you
Life was not easy
But you still decided to have 5

Later three women and a divorce
Three women and a flower
That's not what you were raised to do.
Your mom didn't help you
She was harsh when putting pressure on you
A pressure that today I pay
Who writes this narrative
Blessed is your love that you took care of
Going as many times as necessary
To go to your happy place
Or rather so that he will return
To what is your happy place

Love but you lived more in lack of love
There is a debt between love and your life
That's why today you have almost 100
Your life was not easy
Today you almost don't remember
You think you are changing house
Or the light bulb flies
Tremendous imagination
And you need someone to protect you
I have been your protection
And often my love project
I like talking to you
Even if you get bored of my singer

I would swear by your well-being
I'm sorry sometimes to make you wait
I even regret coming when you are afraid
Because I know what it's like to live with doubts
In an unconsoling world
It's overwhelming to make you laugh
I don't know how to calibrate your mind
I don't even know how to reset your reason
But I like to support you
Even when you're not right

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