Adiós minina, adiós Roberta
Un día decidiste cerrar tus ojos, no sin antes posar tu nariz fría en mis temblorosas manos. Tu cuerpo tendido al clamor de la tierra que esperaba el turno de abrazar tu carne.
Dormida, expulsando el último hálito de tu vida, dejabas este plano terrenal para correr en los campos del paraíso eterno.
La congoja, presa de mi alma, con el dolor latente en el pecho, cabe el agujero en el fondo del jardín, allí donde dormías a la sombra del árbol, que, al parecer, tanto te gustaba.
Delicadamente, cargué tu cuerpo inerte, aún tibio, sin tu alma en él, sin tus ronroneos suaves, y es que eras una gata tan delicada que parecía que tu trote era sobre las esponjosas nubes.
Cubrí tu cuerpo, en medio de las lágrimas, y te fuiste plácida al descanso eterno, pequeña minina, pequeña Roberta, que hoy juegas entre las nubes trotando siempre delicada.
English
Goodbye, little one, goodbye Roberta
One day you decided to close your eyes, but not before resting your cold nose on my trembling hands. Your body lay stretched out to the clamor of the earth, which waited its turn to embrace your flesh.
Asleep, expelling the last breath of your life, you left this earthly plane to run in the fields of eternal paradise.
The anguish, gripping my soul, with the pain throbbing in my chest, fits the hole at the bottom of the garden, where you slept in the shade of the tree, which you seemed to like so much.
Gently, I carried your lifeless body, still warm, without your soul in it, without your soft purrs, for you were such a delicate cat that it seemed as if you were trotting on fluffy clouds.
I covered your body, amid tears, and you went peacefully to your eternal rest, little kitty, little Roberta, who today plays among the clouds, always trotting delicately.