YOU AND I

You and I are from there; from the world of beautiful hearts where we meet the truth, and lines that know nothing but honesty and purity.

You and I are a story of silver snow soaring in a wide space without falsehood.

You and I are a delicate hand and delicate lips in a sky far from the falseness and pallor of my city.

You and I are a very white voice, a very fragrant flower, and a very delicate river whose beginnings are from your blue eyes.

You and I are a love story, where your fragrance is endless, your light is endless, and your tenderness is endless.