Centuries ago I forgot my age
The years do not pass in infinity
If I have closed it in the same place
Time doesn't pass and it doesn't hurt anymore

There is no wind blowing in the afterlife
Days do not pass anymore, there is no end
I have no choice but to wait for you to get here

Welcome to the place this is my home from here you will not leave
I feel the wind fly if you are not there; what difference does it make
Every day I see you go by and I do not accept this reality
The immensity of not resting in peace separates us

It hurts me more every day to see you grow old
If there were the means I would tell you why
How difficult it is to be without you being able to see me
I hate having to watch you perish

Welcome to the place, this is my home, you won't leave here
I feel the time fly, if you are not there, all that matters