I search the corners of this town I search the eyes of the gentlemen I search like a lost little girl searches for her mother with anguish, with fear Fear of finding you in another's arms Fear of finding you with another mouth Even so, I hold onto the hope of finding you whole because all I've been able to find scraps of you I found your eyes while star gazing in the dark Amazon I found your smile Near the bright, blue coasts of Brazil I felt the soft touch of your fingers while the wind played with my hair in the middle of Los Angeles I have not lost you forever at least that's what I keep telling myself And I continue traveling with the hopes of joining the pieces to form the puzzle that you are
I left my heart in your hands some time ago and as I left I tried to take it back and it shattered in two One side I took and the other stuck with you
I hope that you as well are looking for the other half
Translated my own poem "Te Busco". English doesn't capture the true meaning in this piece but I hope it's easier to read now that it is in English.