Uma Ligeira Impressão

For some reason that I don't know
You came to live inside my desire
I don't even want to know, I'm satisfied
Some things are not meant to be understood

Surely there must be concrete data
Theorems, aromas, enzymes, and more around
But if you ask me, all I can say
Is that I like your way of existing

And what more do you want, I ask you
I think to start with, it's already good enough
How many incredible things are built
By some fleeting intuitive feeling
Like the star that guides the three wise men
And the Cape of Good Hope in the eyes of a navigator
Now I'm going