Mascarada

I see now that beautiful look of yours
A look that I dreamed of
And dreamed of conquering
And that one day I finally conquered, after all

The carnival has ended
And only in carnivals
I found you without
Finding that beautiful look of yours, because

The poet was me
Whose rhymes were composed
Hoping that
You would take off that mask
That always hurt me
Hurt that only ended
After the carnival