I have millions of words trying to assemble
when the heart wanted to describe
the sea of ink I've spent
when my dirty hand wanted to write
Instantly, my body fell to a stop that seems to stop
turbulent soul mixes flavors ...
I can not…
What was difficulty comes from stringing words? so hard to write?
No! It was not that
Cause How much and as beautiful as any word I was composing
no matter how much ink I spend
your love is far beyond that
all about you, that holy soul
a gift I want to give.
though far out with the sincerity of your love
what was the meaning of a chronology of this word
your love was much more meaningful
because of you, I live with this life
you are like a sun
you are shining my skull
and give your light against the moon to light my night.