Acaballes
Quan la vida se’m desfili
m’enfilaré riu amunt
—que la mort i el seu navili
no puguin trobar-me a punt!—.
Quin vent bufarà a favor
de les directrius del temps,
remolcant-me, a contracor,
als pèlags omnipotents?
Un grapat d’anys a l’esquena
i el primer amor d’equipatge
serà el que portaré en mi
per poder arribar serena
i amb els dos millors mestratges
a l’inici de la fi.

Hey dear Rose, how have you been? Welcome back to WP. ❤️❤️ Hope you had a great Christmas!
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Thank you very much for your message. I’ve been doing fine and I hope you too! Congratulations on your wonderful last posts, and Merry Christmas! 😘🌲✨
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Hi Roser welcome back, I’m so happy!!! 😍❤️ I have now seen your wonderful poem, I have missed your wonderful poems so much! 😘
I send you a very big hug full of affection! 🤗❤️❤️❤️ Happy holidays!!! 🎄🌟🎀💖🌟
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Thank you so much, dear Ely! I was very surprised by your latest beautiful works. A very strong hug and happy holidays! 😘🌲💐
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m’alegro molt que hagis tornat Roser i amb versos tan bonics, espero que hagis passat unes bones festes. una abraçada de València
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Moltes gràcies per aquestes paraules tan boniques, Francesc. Acaba de passar unes bones festes, i una abraçada! 😊
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