Stop Running Away

How can a person
Be so unlucky
And so very lucky
In the same season?

That question
Kept on bugging her
From the time she reached home
And sat down in front of her computer

She told herself
That she needed to write this down
To remind herself
That life has its ups and downs

Then it came to her. . .
Another letter
From a friend telling her
That something great has occurred


This is what was written:
“He’s coming . . .
You know, your bella amante
And, I heard he’s looking.”

So, she immediately called her friend
To ask her what she meant
Only to find out
What she has always dreamt about


“He’s looking for you
He has been looking
Since your remarkable exodus
Please stop hiding


It is clear that he likes you
Can’t you realize that
He’s here because of you
He’s here because he’s loyal


He never liked the other
It was just a misconception
So there was no need for your aviacion
What you did is just fly away from your future


A future filled with joyous experiences
A future filled with blissful silence
A future which is not dim
A future with him


So, if I were you
Shut up and see him
This might be the last time he’ll come for you
So please don’t run away from him. . .”


She did not hear anything else
Anymore from her friend
Because in that same instance
She saw her amante


Never was a meeting so happy
And so sad at the same season
How can you be so happy but still unhappy
That’s the mystery to every person. . .

They became closer than ever
They had a wedding soon after
They never failed to thank everyone
Especially the friendly one.

Their special friend
Who made everything clear
The one who was kind enough
To let go of her one true love. . .