The silence my only one friend confidant and companion knows everything of my as the pillow whom I love.
The loneliness embraces me this way as cold breeze that crosses the whole body consuming up to the bones.
The Pillow and the silence are my friend and biseversa as the pencil and the notebook friends of the poet are.
It always estan with me in the sad thing in the happiness my pillow there is precenciado a sea d tear mias.
The silence does present and with I relax when I cannot sleep in these nights of insonio.