Como El Juez a La Verdad
Sandra Mihanovich
Like the Judge to the Truth
I have tired eyes
From walking so many nights, so much loneliness
And if I imagine your body
My five senses will awaken.
How much time has passed
So many springs without any flowers
And if I find you tomorrow
I'll hug you and tell you my story better.
I need you like the judge needs the truth
I need you without forgiveness, without vanity
I need you without fear, without hesitation
I need you, unique.
I come with so much nostalgia
From a distant country that is already behind me:
I bring so few words
That barely serve me to remember.
I have a needle and thread
Sewing paths that come and go
But life tells me
To close the doors, this is my place.