I sneak into the room

and see a smile adorn her face.

Then he called

and I forgot what to say!!

A/N: Weird intro. It's an old poem 2 years ago. For some reason the part in English above was written the same day just before the poem. I'm guessing I started writing something in English and then I got the phone call. As fate would have it the poem resulted from the poem. This is as much as I can guess...

Luna,

Presente en todas

Me traes otra oportunidad

sin darme tiempo

para poder pensar

en que yo quiero

en que realmente necesito.

Mis sentimientos se confunden

y se nublan por palabras

que en un momento

me estremecen el corazón

y en otro momento me llenan de tristeza.

Luna, amiga y protectora,

dime que hacer.

No me dejes escoger.

Mi corazón no está apto

para tomar esta decisión,

para sufrir otro desamor.