Sólo Tú
Arma Blanca
Only You
I'm going to tell you what it feels like to be a dreamer of nightmares
that always spills onto this page where the dream stars shine
stars of the dream I step on and this sky sprouts
notes of consciousness play underground music
the universe lives through your eyes, let me travel
with these hands of a pawn that write verses, I don't want
to jump
off the cliff that shows in those streets
I live on the altar of details
touch my soul calmly and form this breeze
the embrace of time that passes and enchants us
like the wind slides an illuminated heart
by the sun and the kiss of those meadows, where God lives
in your smile
lights of colors around me
magical crossroads that are the motor of life
they lead me
through the path of sound and silence that always abducts me
and dries my tears, you are my home
paradise where I have a floor to wander
and give my essence, spirit that lives in your heartbeats and
with this ship of illusion adrift
I avoid the sunk weight of failures from another time
because only you grow like a flower in the desert
and give me life within this world we paint
with the hands of love on the canvas of the human being
Because only you, know what I'm talking about my princess
because only you, know how to listen to the heart
because only you, know what interests my mind
because only you, know how to extinguish my unease
because only you, only you, only you, only you !!
You are my beautiful goddess daughter of fiery inspiration
passage and baggage on every journey to liberation
combination that opens the safe of my heart
to fully live without you is to quench thirst with poison
only you turn thunder into breeze
tell me how many, in a hurry, fall from this cornice trying to conquer you
they step on your name with an ordinary treatment
to be great lovers they must give you the necessary time
passion without schedules nothing comes before seeing each other,
you bring summer to my eternal winter, you are the sky of my hell
the world is an external factor that conditions us
content with love, the more it grows, the more times it disappoints us
if I kiss the canvas when I see you, I get up and feel strong
you turn loneliness into a flow of feelings
and emotions, sensations that flow at a slow natural pace
no one can censor our story
I only invent the forms, respect basic rules
I try to make this perfect, not an apathetic relationship
although that handicap does not prevent sharing you with