Violeta

How beautiful violet you gave
Your best jacaranda

Alone my soul was walking
I wish to find you

On the way back home
I wanted to look at your path

Without noticing my trace
Lost where to stay

A gray sun is following me
And hurries my walk

But if I go so far
It will burn my roots

A gray sun is blinding me
I can't see where to step

But if you go so far
What flowers will remain?

How beautiful Violet gave
Your best jacaranda

Alone my soul was walking
I wish to find you