Between the window grills, the dark horizon in full bloom,
I still think of you despite my hopeless worries
Distant lights behind the silhouettes of trees,
A faint call, a twinkling gloom,

From the window, the little light traces
The rusty roof, the crawling decay
Facing these sad, empty places
I think of you night and day.

I think of you, knowing you're joy at this moment,
My sorrow that you do not know is not a reproach
It is not unfairness; it is not a torment,
Thoughts of you that always find a way to approach.

I think of you, and my mind blends with the wind of the cosmos,
Dreaming the two of us were meant to be together forever
Unlike the definites that make life pause,
A curse a man was born as if he was never.

The sky expands in gloom; a lone star shines through
Behind the drizzle that paints the dawn
I want you to know that I think of you
In the remaining moments that fate has drawn.

Jan.4, 2025