Conversación con Las Floras (My Conversation with the Flowers)

Que las floras dijeron me cae mal;

Lo me duele mi corazón.

Dijeron que mi fantasía esta disolviendo.

No me queda mucho.

Las cosas que me encantaron me faltaron.

¿Debo esperar?


Everything the flowers tell me upsets me;

My heart is breaking.

They say my fantasies are crumbling to the ground.

Not much remains.

Everything I care about will fail me.

Should I hope anyway?


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