La llave del sosiego

Ya esto es bastante complicado como para hacerlo aún más difícil con palabras rimbombantes; hablare con sencillez: La gracia de mi lengua descansará hasta no haber tomado una decisión firme. Solo te he de decir que si con un beso me regalas la llave del sosiego, todo lo tendrás, mi corazón, yo, mi fuerza y voluntad.

Letter from a knight.

It is strange to think, I haven't seen you since a month. I have seen the new moon, but not you. I have seen sunsets and sunrises, but nothing of your beautiful face.

The pieces of my broken heart are so small that they could be passed through the eye of a needle. I miss you like the sun misses the flower; like the sun misses the flower in the depths of winter. Instead of beauty to direct its light to, the heart hardens like the frozen world your absence has banished me to.

Hope guides me, that is what gets me through the day and especially the night. The hope that after you're gone from my sight, it will not be the last time that I look upon you.

With all the love I posses I remain yours, the knight of your heart.