I will love you like this,
without expectations,
a love without ties,
without empty promises.
Without notice of the breeze
that whispers in the morning,
I will love you, with the silence
that hides my hope.
I will love you because I want to,
because my soul cries out to me,
and although I have no right,
my heart, in its madness, insists.
To love without looking for answers,
without a compass to guide,
a pure and sincere love,
that nests in each heartbeat.
I will love you in the shadows,
on stormy days,
even if you won't let me,
even if time doesn't understand.
I will love you without measure,
regardless of destiny,
a love that slides
as a crystalline river.
Without asking for anything,
without demanding an I love you,
I will love you, this way,
without fear of despair.
