El velo

Besides your mysteries
what else can you give me
if the universe is a mystery
and your loneliness is a mystery
Besides the mysteries
what else remains
if after the words
another reality begins

Nothing to regret
too nothing to be thankful for
it has no written name
and we don't know when it ends
there's nothing to explain
better leave the veil where it is
The enigma of your eyes
is hard to decipher
they have the vertigo of a well
and the shine of a cathedral
The matter of desire
begins to manifest itself
it appears like an angel
wrapped in chance.