you’ve split
the arrow of my being
as it circled the world,
with your strong fingers
scattering my unending light.
But I’m obedient
to my heart,
I still hear thimbles and quakes
break across the landscape
of nights and deserts.
Oh, I still sing long
of the palms growing quietly,
of the sunshine rising through
the hot summer air.
deslizamos hasta la humedad
quisiera que tu susurres junto
con el viento
el mundo nos va a envolver,
entre tus dedos fuertes,
estrecha a mi corazon.
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