Lo Sagrado
Silvana Estrada
The Sacred
If he was going to come back, no one knew
If he had to believe and couldn't anymore
He made a miracle of his feet
He left and he left
If there was a sin to hide
If there was a need to return to the sacred
If the mistake was loving without being loved
He left and he left
Who will save her?
From this loneliness
If when she stops walking
The sea floods her
She stopped dreaming of going north
She wanted to undo her idea of the south
Who carries a storm in their chest
Does not change their cross
