There are books we read… and there are books we feel, like a warm hand in the midst of the soul’s winter.
This poetic work is born from wound and redemption, from that silent moment when a tear falls unbidden and, even so, finds someone who understands it. Through verses filled with humanity, the author walks the paths of loss, confusion, and uprootedness, only to gently lead us—through a deeply sensitive and almost confessional voice—toward the recovery of what is essential: the soul, hope, and the meaning of existence.
Within these pages, the presence of a mysterious and transformative “you” becomes guide, refuge, and mirror. Is it love, destiny, faith… or the very act of inner reconstruction? Each poem leaves the door open to interpretation, while lifting the reader above their own ruins, inviting them to behold horizons where the human spirit begins to pulse once more.
This book is more than a collection of poems: it is an intimate journey of falling and rising, of surrender and rebirth. An invitation to remember that, even when we believe we have lost everything, there is always something—or someone—capable of giving us back our breath… and teaching us, once again, how to move forward.
| Número de páginas | 116 |
| Edición | 1 (2026) |
| Formato | A5 (148x210) |
| Acabado | Tapa blanda (con solapas) |
| Coloración | Blanco y negro |
| Tipo de papel | Offset 80g |
| Idioma | Inglés |
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