So much mystery of you,
in calm tears comes, a dark ocean,
to caress the shadow of your soul,
evocation on the blow of the wind,
your light, ethereal silhouette floating,
in the mirror of that sky,
that I never reach...
Oozing a murmur of a song,
I miss you and I don't know anymore,
if you can hear me what to dream,
just in case, in an instant,
even without realizing it,
you think of me...
Lingering around fantasies and shadows,
I wish you remembered me
in the same perpetual way,
in which I remember you...