Escuché un trino enojado y con tono de ultimátum :
I heard a trill in an ultimatum tone: -As you want... Then I went to the window, I discovered these two lovebirds; he was about to take off in an angry or perhaps frustrated mood.
She was alone, and her trill was choppy. Like a pitiful sigh
With her eyes lost on the horizon, she saw the silhouette of her beloved disappear.
That place once full of loving trills, empty now it was.
Little time passed And in that place two tortolles parked
And timidly they established contact ...
What do you think? Are they the same lovebirds in an attempt at reconciliation? Or maybe a new love that is born?
From my pupilógrafo to my cardiac neurons, transmitting for you.
Text and photography of my authorship.
en un atardecer de agosto, frente a mi ventana en Florencia Caquetá Colombia.
Photos made with canon power shot camera SX 400 ISS
on an August sunset, front of my window in Florencia Caquetá Colombia.
Posted from my blog with SteemPress : http://samic.vornix.blog/2018/09/03/reconciliacion-o-un-nuevo-amor-reconciliation-or-a-new-love/