El Color de Tu Mirada

I invented your voice
I gave you a name
Like someone invents the sun
And painted your skin bronze
Unintentionally, I painted love.

In your chest, I imagined jealousy
In your hands, softness
In your mouth, I drew kisses
In your eyes, clarity.

When I saw your image
Appear in my dream
Unintentionally, I fell in love.

I, unintentionally painted love
But time took away
The color of your gaze.

When I dreamed of you as a child
At fifteen, unreal
Recently, I painted you as mine
Now I don't know how to paint you.

And this is your portrait
With a few more years
Only the signature remains.