Por Ser Yo

By avoiding loneliness so much
there is nothing that scares me anymore.
Everything I once had,
today is yesterday.
Today is distant.

It's worth nothing to remember
what once was someday.
It's worth nothing to cry
for the lost hours.

For there is death.
Waiting.

I am the one who sang 'be yourself' yesterday.
Today, for being me,
I wander aimlessly.
The path of the heart,
which still beats within my chest.

Dreams will understand,
what my move was.
When the burden of time
adds to their lives.

If my luck wants it.
It will be true.

It's because of missing so much
that my wound doesn't heal.
I don't know why
love hurts me.

It's worth nothing to cry
for what was back then.
My truth, my reason,
next to the cedar and bronze.

The earth will keep them.
Once again.