In the silence which thought
feel something big, something great for you ...
In the low soul estremicimiento a feeling,
a great feeling for you ...
Yesterday a weakness a guardian angel,
a losing battle cry eyes ...
Yesterday the words were a movement of my hands to Thee,
exceeds desire life
a common life ...
A flower without roots, a whisper empty of pain,
a verse dedicated to you.
Your scent and my destiny,
our nights and our different ways.
Judgment exaggerated yesterday and today,
I'm a faithful witness to your heart.
(c) 2013
