Yo Pienso En Ti

She was strange
Talking to the wind
She was afraid of time
She combed her hair in the early morning to greet the sun
She sat by the window and drew on the glass
With her hands
A prison to catch the sun

And in her gaze she stopped the dawn
She told me she was a fairy
I will fly to your pillow
To paint your heart
She hugged me and asked me
To let go of my kites
That she would live in her womb
Because she knew that

I think of youuu
I think of youuu
And in your gaze

I think of youuu
I think of youuu
And in your mornings

She was strange, she wrote some poems
That were more like violemas that broke
The schemes
And any kiss of love
And suddenly one morning
She surrendered to her poetry
She left me in calligraphy
And a paper saying

I think of youuuu
I think of youuuu
And in your gaze
I think of youuuu

I think of youuu
I think of youuu
And in your mornings

I think of youuuu