te busco en los libros,
en las fotos,
en los rincones de mi alma,
te fuistes sin decir adios—
y hasta el dia de hoy,
te busco
in English:
I look for you in books,
in photographs,
in the corners of my soul,
you left without saying goodbye—
and even today,
I look for you
spanishwoods 
Intriguing poem, Sylvia. Even more so the photo. –Curt
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Thank you Curt, my great grandmother’s locket.
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Wow. Neat. –Curt
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Love this, even if it is sad…
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Thank you Dale.
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Poignant… beautifully penned, Sylvia.
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Thank you Eliza.
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The loss of someone dear is never easy to bear, but, we still go on, try to, move forward, a little bit more and more, each, and every day…
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Beautiful poem! (may I suggest a small correction? asta in Spanish means horn as in a bull’s horn. Hasta means until …
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You are absolutely right, thank you. Although Spanish is my first language, I don’t read in Spanish (very much) and I don’t write in Spanish. But I often think in Spanish, which doesn’t help with spelling! In any case, I appreciate your correction.
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So is mine, Castilian I mean.
I do like your thoughts as I follow your blog
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Yes, Castilian. My mother is from Barcelona and speaks fluent Catalan, but we have always spoken Castilian at home and I don’t speak a word of Catalan. 🙂
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buscar…implying a yearning search
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It is implied, but yes, yearning search
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