If you knew...
What the soul feels inside,
between the anguish and the crying,
among the colors of time
unable to express the pain,
but with a gigantic amount of courage.

If you only knew...
how many times I waited for you
in the corners of the horizon,
smiling on the outside
to hide the sadness,
in a world without mercy,
the one who forces tears
and grieves for the sake of others.

If I could just...
I'd run like hell
to get to you,
like the child who travels a thousand roads.
in his mind,
looking for the toy that makes him happy,
like the pilgrim
that runs through so many worlds
looking for the lost peace.

If I could just...
I would count every hair on your head,
while leaving
play along
to delay it,
my strategy could work
amidst smiles in the wind,
and the tingling of your hands.

If you came...
That strange irony would end,
the one that tightens my fibers,
the one that erodes my chest,
and you'd calm my wait,
you would quench my thirst,
with the syrup of your skin
and faith would come again,
which I lost in a thousand ways.

If you came...
I would sail countless leagues,
between the folds of your back
and the corners of your pores,
I would treasure every moment,
lying in your lap,
and that would be easy,
to live forever.

If it were true...

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