That could endure
But not with grace
That could overcome
But without defeating oneself.
That I would like more than anybody
But only for wanting so much
That would surrender as any other
But for ignoring what to do with her.
That they have dogged at the heels to music
And for ignoring how to create, repeats them
That the reason assists him in each decision
And for it, any kind of madness would be temporary.
That appeals to the memories
Because what he has isn’t enough
That appeals to the possible
Because scares him what he judged impossible.
That when naked they are not observed
And in the ignorance they know timidity
That the goal is high and very distant
For the brief body, that in its vision focuses the whole star.
That there is no intention without purpose
Although sometimes sincerity isn’t expressed
That many times is late
Only to understand time little by little.
That everything is true and sometimes real
So that each one can continues dreaming
That in the limit of all limits
It rests smiling, the finger of who creates for knowing it.
That someone makes his eyes tired
To demand the other the sidewalk to follow
That not being able to recognize to be selfish
There is someone who wants to impose reciprocity to the other.
That air isn’t eternal
And even though it seems good
That my life, like yours
Is brief and for it, knows that can change.