05/09 La mañana llegó como cualquiera mañana, abrir los ojos, saltar de la cama, buscar las pantuflas, lavarme los dientes, y entonces mi madre me dio el desayuno, se volvió a peinarme, me planchó la camisa… pero hoy la rutina de mi casa ha cambiado, en el salón he visto tres maletas a lado de
#poem, Cinco de septiembre
Cinco de septiembre” begins with something wonderfully familiar: an ordinary morning.
The narrator opens his eyes, gets out of bed, searches for his slippers, brushes his teeth, and receives breakfast from his mother. She combs his hair and irons his shirt. These are simple domestic gestures, almost too ordinary to notice.
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Thank you so much my friend! I hope you have already enjoyed your walk and probably your swim. Wishing you a day of peace, creativity and many blessings!
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Thank you so much, Sir 😊
Yes, I did enjoy my morning walk, and a swim always adds an extra dose of energy to the day
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Always a pleasure Sir. Hoping you fully enjoy the day and create great things, either in poetry or in art.
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