Desde mi silla

Feeling
The happiness that comes from contacting you
Vibrates in my honest and clear emotion
That makes me wait for you

Slowly
I am gathering your truths
As inspiration, as details
Of my feelings

And I try to interpret from my chair
Your warm word
I feel the life
That guides me with its tickles

Inside
I keep a thousand lessons you left
Impregnated like a banner
In my foundations

I think
That not even the old sun would know
That the moon hides your gaze
And the wind is reborn

And I try to interpret from my chair
Your warm word
I feel the life
That guides me with its tickles

From my chair....