Garden of Shadows

My heart felt like a cold ember. Last night it flamed with hope. Today it was coated with ashes.

I could almost believe that a love as passionate as theirs had been would enable them to reach across the abyss between life and death and join hands for some precious moments every night.

recalling vividly the love scene I had just witnessed. How much I had been cheated! How much of what should be every woman’s was not mine and

they had slept like babies. “Which proves how important it is for a man to return home,

El Señor nos lo ha dado, el Señor nos lo ha quitado

Pero en alguien tan lleno de vida, amor y esperanza, la sombra de la muerte no se detiene por mucho tiempo, al contrario de lo que nos ocurre a quienes carecemos ya de esperanzas y sueños