Siento

I feel a certain feeling
That when the wind blows
I swell deep inside.
I feel that when I cry
I drown in suffering.
I feel that when I speak
My words burn.

In silence
I just walk through life
Like a soul
Praying to ascend to heaven.

And I will be like this
Just like the joy I dream of
With which I come alive
And fall asleep in silence.
And I will be like this
Just like the ant that works
For sustenance.
I only work for my breath.
When I would say
That I would find
With this reality
That weaves my heart,
Weaves my heart
Slow, slow, slow.

That to germinate in this life
You have to go step by step
And not go against time:
Flow in this life like the wind.

And it's the blue of the sky
That makes me breathe,
It's the sting that will bring new news.
I feel that someday
This emptiness will end.
And I feel that silence
Has made me think
Deeper,
Reaching the infinite.
To find the rainbow
That ignites me
And never extinguishes me again.