Hello! Very good morning, afternoon and evening to all the Hive community, I hope you are having a great Sunday and happy mother's day to all the mothers who read me. Next and continuing with my personal challenge of writing a poem a day for the next 30 days to test myself as a writer if the barriers such as light or internet allow me, I share this new poem in this great community as it is Freewriters which is titled Cerros, this poem I wrote 4 days ago, It is fresh out of the oven, the inspiration to write it is because it was dawn in a town in my state of Monagas where there is cold and many hills, thinking about some things and so far this year has not been as I expected but well no way to keep fighting until the end, I look forward to your comments and of course you like it very much.
Español
Cuando amaneció sobre los cerros,
Sale el sol en plena neblina,
Los pájaros empiezan a cantar,
Y las flores se despiertan.
Lo que más nos gustaba eran las relámpagos y truenos,
Aún recuerdo esas noches de insomnio,
Buscando rimas para crear una nueva poesía,
Cada día que se disfruta la vida.
Pero la vida no siempre es recíproca,
Y este año no ha estado a las expectativas,
Dejando su vida atrás,
Y empujado hacia la eternidad.
Sólo queda este párrafo por escribir,
Todo lo que queda es vivir una vida,
Pero, ¿Para qué sirve esto en el futuro?
En definitiva, habrá amaneceres, pero sin nosotros.
English
When dawn breaks over the hills,
The sun rises in the mist,
The birds begin to sing,
And the flowers wake up.
What we liked most was the lightning and thunder,
I still remember those sleepless nights,
Searching for rhymes to create new poetry,
Each day enjoying life.
But life doesn't always reciprocate,
And this year has not been up to expectations,
Leaving your life behind,
And pushed into eternity.
Only this paragraph remains to be written,
All that's left is to live a life,
But what's the point of this in the future?
Ultimately, there will be dawns, But without us.
Isaías 41:18
I will make rivers gush forth in the deserted hills and springs in the midst of the valleys; I will turn the desert into marshes, I will make streams gush forth in the dry land.
Isaiah 41:18
Thank you very much for taking part of your time to read this, I am very happy, if you like it, leave me a comment and help me to share it so it can reach more people, it doesn't cost you anything and it would help me a lot.
Translated with www.DeepL.com/Translator (free version).