Miradas

Learning at night the dead come back,
The tent was white and so much to learn,
Their rotten faces, their spread stench.
The glory we could never have.
Now we see each other better today we do it,
I find it curious that way of speaking.
My love is eternal, perhaps true.
Don't waste time, tomorrow is not here.
And even if life lets you live,
and the one who will come soon doesn't call you.
Don't laugh, time will know how to make you fail.
May silence not disappear,
may guilt captivate your life.
Eager to see you escape... from what you will never be able to.
You have grace to spare, that's why you surprise,
and patience is lacking that time will have.
The devil's gluttony, the saint's eyes
and a breeze that keeps what you won't have.
Behind those screams, I wait for you calmly,
I wait for you guilty of being one more.
If you arrive I wait for you, if I wait I die.
It's late in my life, I can't keep quiet.