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Best Poems Written by Jose Roberto Valverde

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Hand Holding Forming Foam Strings

I noticed, once I closed my deal
That no matter what I chose to feel
Everything is so purple and blue teal, ever since I cried out my fears craving to succeed
I've been swiping for hours but not a single face makes me desire
I go out and kick some street, saw some beautiful angels on a streak
Even though I left out my soul, like the heart that you threw on that narrow road
I've been on that vibe and ain't did nothing wrong here 
My momma reached out to me and said look what God gave 
Gave the years, the eyes and some golden wings 
To cross the sky in a silver lining, riding on my thoughts when you were defining what my year was about in a summary 
Not constantly but rather instantly became luxury, with some riches in my body and in my back
I'd rather buy me some new feelings, explore more at night, maybe some parks 
But at the end, that Asian girl didn't have the spark 
Maybe it was the blonde one that keep seeing from a far

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Emerald Green

Como una orquesta, es tu sonrisa resonando en cada momento del día
Viendo las grandes verdes praderas pensando únicamente en tus ojos verdes
El cielo azul combina con tus ojos con el mismo tinte con la elegancia de un desfile en Milán
Elegante como la esmeralda
Esmerada en hacerme feliz, de mi corazón eres la auténtica heralda
Soñando con poder verte vestida con las sedas más suaves y finas para luego quitarlas como una animal
Tu carita tan risueña es un recuerdo vivido y constante que penetra mi mente como un torpedo en una batalla naval
Llenos de emoción son tus enunciados de amor
Sin olvidar tus deseos, son unas de las razones para mí diario andar
Y es que, quién puede comprender los corazones, voy yo desafiando a Dios y al universo al enamorarme de tí
Perdido en tu mirada, como algo verdaderamente extraviado, como algo que nunca tuve pero siempre debí
Eso eres tú y y tu belleza, la cual envidian las flores, los colores, las rocas y constelaciones, por tu belleza sin ninguna frontera ni condiciones.

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Blue Sky

It wasn't a mistake
Now, under a new light I can see deeper into the picture
The colors of the things I've lived become real, they come to life
So obnoxious that I couldn't even stare at the mirror, fearing what I'll encounter would be something I hated, or even worse, feared
But, the sober landscape of the morning, that blue that pours life and hope into the cold streets in our winter 
Really made me see it different, gave me wings, just like they did before, just like the love you left in my heart
Love that I became sick off after the sunshine only made my eyes shine, but, even then, even while I'm now, alone, without you seeing me, I feel complete 
All thanks to them, also, thanks to you, I appreciate it, really 

Goodbye

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Bien

I just, seem to get an argument
Sometimes the breeze just calls my name again
But those curls aren't that hard enough
Sometimes I notice the moon looking at me
Desperately, falling in love every second
But when I tried to reach her, I fell to the ground
Thousands of kilometers away
Lightyears of distance, in just a few instants
Our memories became instances
And instead I cried my soul out, again
Now I'm whole, as I accepted the hole in my chest
Turns out it really was a bloody mess, misunderstood even by my meds
Sometimes I feel worse than a fed, the way my eyes are preaching to get a sight of what I need the most, what I love the most
That's my mom, obviously, but also somewhat ironic, maybe a love, I'm not plato neither my feelings are platonic

But I saw, that cute smile and my heart raced like sonic

Was in front of a mirror, this whole time
Whole thing was a mistake, except, how my heart grew and blossom even more

Throughout the drought and the pain it went

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Un Bello Girasol

Le volví a contar sobre tí a mamá
Me preguntó cómo estabas y si estabas comiendo bien
No sabía qué contestar así que dije que más vale así fuera
Fuimos honestos y me di cuenta, que nuestros miedos eran una farsa, ella me hubiera entendido
Te hubiese amado y hubieran reído
Pero los hubiese no existen, pues si existiesen
¿Estarían en el suelo los sentimientos que a diario perecen?
Reímos y lloramos 
La luz de mi vida brilla tan brillante, con tonos cobrizos y amarillos tan galantes
George michael de fondo me mantiene atento al detalle, presto mi oído al parlante
Para ver sí te encuentro en una canción, una melodía o una brisa refrescante
Te amo el día de hoy, así como ayer y hace una semana también
Quiero hablarte y contarte, que al fin puedo sonreír, espero un día pueda sonreirte a tí

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Miss You

Sitting at the edge of my chair
Comes crashing down a feeling uneasy and impaired dusk
That describe can only be like, a lovingly dispair
Sadness setting in, repelled by my needs
And seeing how the bees go, how the palms stand so tall
How can my heart feel so much yet express so little things
Fewer than before, have I become a viewer of you?
An outsider stands lighter, just with a light pole that makes it shine brighter
Through the night or at dawn
Why do I love you with no stop
Through the happiness, some at times
How you still manage to make me smile

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Silk Skin

More than a dream, more like my night
I keep my face tucked in your hips, let me die again in those lips
Give me the keys to your heart again, even if yesterday that was my home, I want it forever so I ask you for your clemency
You make my blood rush, and it becomes sweet, because of all the sugar your kisses drip onto my veins
Lights flashing, car dreaming, bus buzzing and my soul be hitting
The ecstasy of having your figure, within my warmth let me figure
And it doesn't take me ages to linger, even in the shadows your love spreads out, whipping my head like a tornado, and still, your legs are longer, than the eternity I had to travel, through all kinds of landscapes, just to land on you 
That every second of my life is beautiful if you're in it
And it beats me every time, I get to know you even more and, the more I know, the more I fall desperately, wholeheartedly and uncontrollably.                             ... In love. ?

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23

Just one day of being sober
And all of that hype just seem to be over?
I can't wrap my head around how my hours can change
I need those pills so I can continue moving forward at any rate
I wanna escape, throw a rope through the window and land on any lane
Just not my fate, how a day can weaken my faith? 
It's not as simple as going to bed
And I went, being so stubborn that nothing ever changed
Waste months of my life over some moths that have now no meaning
And I leaned, not a single night on the lean
But I came clean, and made some of the messy noises disappear
In disarray, some discord on my records of my day to day
Messed up mind, can I keep on going even when I have no energy left?
On the right, the righteous path of leaving hurtful memories behind
But you were wrong
I can change in a blink of an eye and so went on
I want you to see me, to wish you were in my arms still
Like nothing ever changed or you ever left from here
And in the cold, I threw away your throne
Now it's mine, bow and bestow how my highness keeps on climbing even higher

Cause in my chest is this intense fire, and the pain I go through only works as charcoal and a lighter.

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Darkest Dawn

The pain is so real
I've gather so much guts to make a deal
Please the masses and measure how time elapses
How can I come to love so much, that even in dispair and the lack of love
I can shine and my curls so defined by your mere presence
How can I come to deceive such wonderful presents
While in my lifetime I keep wasting the wishes
Just like if it were some dirt to rinse of the dishes
How could I forget, when my heart felt alive
My soul so bright, the night so dark and the shadows keep creeping, following me in my narrow path

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Throne

With heavenly visions and amazingly felt feelings
I kept, my hands on my back, waiting for the fruition
A beautiful song, sang by angels, even in my mind, my soul spend ages 
Waiting for the reflection on a mirror, wining streak
Feel the muscles in my ribs, thanks to God 
My mom kept preaching, showing me the holy works 
Angelic if I say so, was the letter I wrote 
Thank you God, thank you so 
Even in the peak of my humanity, nothing ever hurts my pride 
Pride is the devil, and no devil has room in my life