Con La Gente Que Me Gusta

With the people I like
The first light of dawn comes to me
Sharing early mornings,
Words, laughter, and moons.
With the people I like
There is no space or time;
Just talking about memories
I've seen the sunrise a thousand times.

With the people I like
I spend sleepless nights
They should be eternal
Like rain and thirst.

I like people
Who, when they greet you
Squeeze your hand
Strongly and without doubts.
I like people
Who, when they talk to you
Look you in the eyes,
Look you straight in the face,
Tell you what they feel
And nothing is hidden, no double meanings;
I like people.

With the people I like,
And around a table,
Any wine is a poem,
Any chat is madness.

With the people I like
I love talking about projects;
Those that the wind carries away
And are forgotten afterwards.

With the people I like
Life makes sense;
There is warmth where there was cold,
Affection where there was frost.