sailor

Me lo imaginé navegando feliz, en el mismo bote con el que jugaba de niña y hacia ese sitio donde yo todavía no fuí y me sentí feliz, desde la otra orilla. Me sentí triste porque ya no lo vería con estos ojos míos ni lo abrazaría, pero i told him see you later aligator and i know that he would have said so long cocodrile in a soft whisper, smiling his smile. all things go, all things go. how to let go a part of you? a part of me is no longer. still, he will live in me for as long as i live, and sometimes i can find him in the depth of the sea, or the beauty of a tree, those things he loved and taught me to love too. and i feel as if he didn't leave, he is alive in my heart, will always be. what a beautiful thing, to have had his hand to guide me, to have known such love and to be grateful forever. silence and love, and joy and sadness. i will hug him again, i know. sailing towards the sunset, he is.