Entre Planetas e Insectos En Madera
Daniel F
Between Planets and Insects in Wood
You gave me a strange insect
That moved to the beat
Of my joy, of the steep step
And of my childhood
You gave me a story, a tale
A memory in a time to see
We offered each other a dream
Maybe something small
The point now is to run
How much silence will have to be silent
How much luck will dare to enter
At the moment I can look for you
We shook hands with some giants
And even with God
We got into trouble
We skipped detours
And even time stopped
I will cover myself in madness
I will sleep in your waist
And tie a bow to the Sun
I will wrap myself in a story
About a dog and a cat
Who wanted to fly
How much silence will I have to listen to
What comets will have to sail
Before I can find you
How many planets will have to explode
How many sunsets will drown
Before I stop looking for you
