For this relief much thanks:
( Shk: Ham)

Es malo pero......

"It is not what they say..."

So that while you listened, half, with an ear shut and the other opened, half way, while tea sat on the table, and we sat on the armchairs, and the cats sat, on the mat, (of course), so that while you listened, I cried. I cried and broke over the tea, and then ... and you came, ...and "it's not what they say," they say... You said, "crying is good" with surgical care.. and that's a fact.But you also said with the heart on the hand, like the hand that held the other day the cat's paw for a picture, with care "what are we sisters for?" Half acknowledging that life is half a piece of something that we very often find in toilets and streets, but that the other half is worth a laughing stand. So I laughed, and then went on crying, and the cat sat on the mat.

¿Do you remember when we went to the cinema to see The Dead's Poet Club?
Someone was saying poems, in a voice that sounded fat,
With eloquence and "seriedad"
But someone, in the class,
Looked, smiled
And said
In a voice inflated with laugh
"The cat sat on the mat"
and everyone agreed:
It was an indisputable fact.