Payaso loco

I plucked a rose near my pillow
so that the scent
would make me sleep
while I remembered your subtle charm
of your silky hair and your carmine lips.

I fell asleep thinking of your eyes
dreaming in your arms I felt happy
because I caressed your precious body
but it was my pillow and I started to laugh.

Like a crazy clown, crazy, I laughed
it was just a dream
but I woke up happy
because I dreamed of your arms, my life
with the scent of the rose and jasmine.