How could I forget her?
Her long hair seemed made from a piece of fire,
The sun painted some touches of grace on it
Like a divine comb over the ocean
And the wind knew how to caress its soul.
Waves of sweetness fell down over her white shirt.
I remember all...I remember well.
It always looked good to me.
I was in love...I fell in love.
I never knew how it smelled,
I never stayed that close.
I was so shy
I was just twelve.
It always was tied
She looked so cute
But the day that ribbon left that sea
I saw the glory.
Her hands giving shape to that delicate forest.
She was my queen, my princess, my everything.
I'd ask heaven to stop the time
Because that girl was my life.
I woke up only for her,
To find her, to see her.
Her eyes made me feel I didn't belong there.
Her lips made me think of old songs my dad loved,
Full of poetry I was not able to compose.
I imagined myself singing for her
And she smiling at me.
My pillow knew all of the things I wanted to say,
All of the dreams, all of my tears.
My world was just a ball, my pencils
and the girl next to me.
I wonder how a little heart as mine could love that much,
That deep, that blind, that hurt.
I didn't know about nymphs,
I didn't know about muses,
But she scuplted my mind,
There was no day I didn't think of her.
My mouth kept silence,
But my hidden voice became my first poem.
My voice became words on a paper
And the paper became my soul
And it said:
"You are my sun, my day and my life,
You are my moon, my faith and my night,
You are my world, my hope and my dream,
You are all I can think,
I can't shut up this..."
When she read it I felt like naked
in the middle of the crowd
When she read it I couldn't breath,
I couldn't sleep,
My existence depended on her lips.
Her eyes looked at me in deep tenderness,
Then I understood.
She'd be my queen but not in this kingdom,
The kingdom I created,
A wall of illusions that the time deletes without mercy
Dreams that fly like a bunch of sand in the hand of a child
A heart that beats under the infinite,
A man that tastes his fate,
An empty casttle made from stars,
A pillow that missed my songs.
The girl next to me, my princess, my sun,
Couldn't love me as I did.