El amor es un camino que de repente aparece

The wind plays on the hill
caressing the wheat field,
and in the wind the dove
practices its freedom.

Love is a path
that suddenly appears,
and from walking it so much
you lose yourself.

With the first light of dawn
I will sow the land,
I discover the water furrow
that runs freely towards the sea.

I found life in your eyes
I was like the wind and the sea,
they are my only treasures
that they cannot take away from me.