When Love Arrives
By
Sarah Kay & Phil Kaye
I
knew exactly what love looked like...
In seventh grade
Even though I hadn't met love yet
If love had wandered into my homeroom
I would have recognized him at first glance
Love wore a hemp necklace
I would have recognized her at first glance
Love wore a tight French braid
And knew all my favorite Beatles songs
Love wasn't afraid to ride the bus with me
And I knew
I just must be searching the wrong classroom
Just must be checking the wrong hallways
She was there, I was sure of it
If only I could find him
In seventh grade
Even though I hadn't met love yet
If love had wandered into my homeroom
I would have recognized him at first glance
Love wore a hemp necklace
I would have recognized her at first glance
Love wore a tight French braid
And knew all my favorite Beatles songs
Love wasn't afraid to ride the bus with me
And I knew
I just must be searching the wrong classroom
Just must be checking the wrong hallways
She was there, I was sure of it
If only I could find him
But
when love finally showed up
She
had a bowl cut
He wore the same clothes every day for a week
He wore the same clothes every day for a week
Love
hated the bus
Love
didn't know anything about the Beatles
Instead
Every
time I tried to kiss love
Our
teeth got in the way
Love
became the reason I lied to my parents
"I'm
going to... "Ben's house"
Love
had terrible rhythm on the dance floor
But
made sure we never missed a slow song
Love
waited by the phone because she knew if her father picked up
It
would be "Hello?" (*Heavy breathing*)
"Hello?"
(*Heavy breathing*)
"I
guess they hung up"
And
love grew
Stretched
like a trampoline
Love
changed
Love
disappeared... slowly
Like
baby teeth, losing parts of me I thought I needed
Love
vanished like an amateur magician
Everyone
could see the trapdoor but me
Like
a flat tire
There
were other places I had planned on going
But
my plans didn't matter
Love
stayed away for years
And
when love finally reappeared, I barely recognized him
Love
smelled different now, had darker eyes
A
broader back
Love
came with freckles I didn't recognize
New
birthmarks, a softer voice
Now
there were new sleeping patterns
New
favorite books
Love
had songs that reminded him of someone else
Songs
love didn't like to listen to
So
did I...
But
we found a park bench that fit us perfectly
We
found jokes that make us laugh
And
now love makes me fresh homemade chocolate chip cookies
But
love will probably finish most of them for a midnight snack
Loves
looks great in lingerie but still likes to wear her retainer
Love
is a terrible driver, but a great navigator
Love
knows where she's going
It
just might take her two hours longer than she planned
Love
is messier now
Not
as simple
Love
uses the word "boobs" in front of my parents
Love
chews too loud
Love
leaves the cap off the toothpaste
Love
uses smiley faces in her text messages
And
turns out
Love
shits!
But love also cries
But love also cries
And
love will tell you, "You are beautiful"
And
mean it
Over
and over again ("You are beautiful")
When
you first wake up- ("You are beautiful")
When
you've just been crying- ("You are beautiful")
When
you don't wanna hear it- ("You are beautiful")
When
you don't believe it- ("You are beautiful")
When
nobody else will tell you, ("You are beautiful")
Love
still thinks... ("...")You are beautiful
But
love is not perfect and will sometimes forget
When
you need to hear it most
You
are beautiful
Do
not forget this
Love
is not who you were expecting
Love
is not what you can predict
Maybe
love is in New York City already asleep
You
are in California, Australia, wide awake
Maybe
love is always in the wrong time zone
Maybe
love is not ready for you
Maybe
you are not ready for love
Maybe
love just isn't the marrying type
Maybe
the next time you see love is twenty years after the divorce
Love
looks older now, but just as beautiful as you remember
Maybe
love is only there for a month
Maybe
love is there for every firework, every birthday party, every hospital visit
Maybe
love stays
Maybe
love can't
Maybe
love shouldn't...
Love
arrives exactly when love is supposed to
And love leaves exactly when love must
When love arrives say,
And love leaves exactly when love must
When love arrives say,
"Welcome,
make yourself comfortable"
If
love leaves, ask her to leave the door open behind her
Turn
off the music, listen to the quiet
Whisper,
"Thank
you for stopping by"
PS: Es un poema muy lindo, tratare de poner la traducción en la siguiente entrada. Disfrútenlo!
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