Fragments of Love - Fragmentos de amor
Fragments of love The thorns of the damned man's cross were making him bleeding profusely. The centurion addressed him. “Have you learned your lesson yet? You should not have defied Caesar's power.” The condemned, exhausted, was unable to respond, but his eyes expressed everything. The tears, mixed with blood, drew a heart on the ground. The dark evening let the last rays of sunshine illuminate the cross, whose long shadow was cast over the curious who mocked and pointed their fingers at him. Fragmentos de amor Las espinas de la cruz del condenado le hacían sangrar abundantemente. El centurión se dirigió a él. -¿Ya has aprendido la lección? No deberías haber desafiado el poder del César. El condenado, exhausto, era incapaz de responder, pero sus ojos lo expresaban todo. Las lágrimas, mezcladas con sangre, dibujaban en el suelo un corazón. El atardecer, oscuro, dejaba que los últimos rayos de sol iluminaran la cruz, cuya larga sombra se...