El día de la luz
Kyosko
The Day of Light
A look, a heart
a glass full of his love
came to me and exploded.
I saw you singing to love
to carrying the pain
your eyes full of love.
Together we carry this cross
knowing that the day of light
will come, He will come.
From the clouds he will call us with his voice
how much harmony when we go up to Him.
If I close my eyes
the last thing I want to see
are your eyes, my love.
I know instantly I will open them
and that is the dream I waited for
to see God's eyes.
This is not a play on words
when the world bleeds.
The pure in heart look with eyes of peace
blessed are they because they will see God.
That is the promise and together we will be there.
I will wait,
He will not delay,
He will come.