Love
I that shut up
You that laugh
I that cry
In me joy and you sadness
Love
In you eternity in me solitude

In me
Soul, piano crazy- cheerful
You melody of the soul opaque
Obscure, black, exactly
All a disaster

Love
High mountain
You wanting for me
To See it nothing front my eyes
When love is full
you make me rest in your depth
of limit not suffocating but
keeping my feet on yours
to can tell me when you love me
it takes more than a deep sea
Is madness

Love
So strange So different
But never substituted
But never so convinced
And equally convinced the word
Convinced also referred
By society comments
That are not worth itself worth

Love
So inexplicable but never doubtful
And when it reaches the same doubt
The same love
Proves to you
when is love

Love
What is experienced firsthand
What people criticize
Talk and keep quiet
And by you I ignore do not
Have ears
But only eyes to see you
What suffers in times
What is expected in three minutes
Like if they were three centuries

Love
What comes when the soul
Does not understand that you may want
Without paying attention of what look
Shines more color.
- Jonatan Vega