My Moments

In my years of sadness, when you lose the illusion, when you lack the desire to sing to my love .- In hard times, doubts and indeciciones, your words of affection, soothed my troubles .- In my triumphs, my glory in my hours of joy, you smiled with my laughter, and to accept my victories .- My kids were your kids, my love - your love, my misfortunes - your bones, my sorrows - your pain .- In a sad morning, foreboding of sorrows, you left as a wave that moves away and not come back .- My eyes never saw you, my hands do not reach you, and my saddest moment my soul was torn!! You left my life, my childhood, my dreams .- The joy of your grandchildren, and my father's passions .- Everything was empty - Links Partners have broken world!! "THERE IS NO LONGER MY MOMENTS - YOU TOOK THAT OLA" Eva Diaz de la Torriente PS: I had not time to say goodbye .- Iban in the car, on my way home .-

She was my life .- It was my sister, my best friend .- He was everything to me and my children and my father .- Is the pain more intense and larger than I felt in my life .- His memory is always with me and with my children .- WAS EXCEPTIONAL WOMAN !!!!! Besides being a writer, poet .- I have am also more than 100 poems that I would love to share with you all, and promises to send all, little by little, because due to my work escibiendo articles and books, I have not much free time. - I have many poems that will like it .- This poem my father wrote, shortly after the death of my mother .- IF you ever wonder ============== ========= If you ever wonder from whom they were your eyes? Tell them of that, that took your cravings .-- If you ever wonder, who owned your life? Tell them that the woman, who left without farewell .- If you ever wondered if he would want???? Tell them only, "IF SHE born again" of the Torriente Eva Diaz And Here's another, DEDICATED TO MY MOTHER: FLOWERS FOR MY MOTHER -------------------- ------------ Give me the red carnations and yellow roses, white gladioli or perhaps as pure as his life .- Give me the freshest, the most beautiful, the finest .- They are for my dead mother, which took my life!

How little I can give you, Mother of my heart, so you never gave in life, pain is killing me today!! Do not worry more, my child - do not suffer for no reason .- In life you gave me all, - "But above all, your love" .- Eva Diaz de la Torriente