ayer fui se Paseo con mi hija al mar y senti nostalgia mirando el mar y hoy eacribi esos versos

The Princess by the Sea

The princess sat before the sea,
composing there a singular piece of being.

She looked upon the ocean
as if the waves were calling her by name,
as if they whispered softly,
we remember you.

Suddenly,
the world fell still.

She sighed—
as though her heart
had forgotten how to breathe.

She whimpered,
as if the world itself
were about to betray her.

Within her spirit,
her soul trembled,
gazing far into the distance
where sea and sky dissolved into one.

She tried to speak—
but her voice broke.

And while the world went on,
turning, turning—
like laughing masks
spinning without mercy—

her soul, hidden deep within,
cried out
in a silent scream.

In that moment,
time itself stood still—
and even silence
began to fade.