La Respuesta

This is the response to the letter you gave me
These are the exact words and in their tone

Never expect soup, it's liquid and salty
Just enough with the tears that bring joy to the sad Soul

I turn Gray and gentle with the Wind
I start to live and die at the same Time

If you don't answer me, I prefer to sell my life
I wouldn't mind losing it after I'm dead

Two calls from you and the Desert already blooms
With Your calm voice, even the Dead walk

I turn Gray and gentle with the Wind
I start to live and die at the same time
I have no end and I am empty inside
I start to die and live at the same time.