Amid the distance.

Momoirs Verse

She missed amid the distance, 

partly loved despite the glitter.

Boiling hopes of lost directions, 

burning bridges of common senses.

Moored her heart in 10 new worlds, 

kissed a girl and moaned as well.

Lots of languages fought her speech 

though there's just one she sweared in with.

She did waste no single tear, 

not one as months slipped in.

Indeed she grew as strong as wind, 

there's no child behind her view.

Ain't nothing to regret 

but the things she never did, 

still a future lies in front, 

every path she will confront.

Crossing frontiers through the world, 

eyes wide open, 

soul free broken,

going big each brand new day, 

with her gaze stuck up in hell,

(as dad would mostly say).

Surely it wasn't a good girl, 

not as if you did ever care,

as for desire I'm a slave, 

there's nothing I would change.

Alessia Garnet

- Venezia, 2013-2016 -

y en castellano...

Versando mis memorias

He extrañado a distancia

y amado a medias.

He hervido esperanzas

y quemado estereotipos.

He besado a una chica

y amarrado en 10 naciones.

He gemido en 5 idiomas,

maldecido sólo en uno.

No he llorado en 5 meses,

pues he crecido cual cerezo.

Me arrepiento de nada en absoluto,

más lo que pude dejar sin haber hecho.

Viajando por el mundo

he abierto bien los ojos,

acariciando nuevos días,

con las palmas hacia arriba.

Alessia Garnet