La Fotografía

I have returned to the places
That we walked together
That we traveled together
But I didn't find you

I have returned to the boulevard
And the little café
And the old man with the flowers
I asked about you

I still remember the tree
Where I kissed you
You wrote my name
And I wrote yours too

The sky was
Witness to
The sky was witness to
The boulevard and the café
The tree where I found her

I will never forget
The day
Sitting in the park, I kissed her
Children playing
Pigeons flying
I carry you in my mind, Yinet

A photograph
Is what I have left
Of that beautiful romance
That I still haven't forgotten

I visit the places
Where you and I used to go
But no one has seen you
Your face has been lost
In my homeland

The sky was
Witness to
The sky was witness to
The boulevard and the café
The tree where I found her

I will never forget
The day
Sitting in the park, I kissed her
Children playing
Pigeons flying
I carry you in my mind, Yinet