Sometimes you don’t know
how much I belong to you
sometimes you are reminded by the wind
where my soul sleeps within you
the sun often whispers to you about the shadows in my eyes
fixed on your unsaid words
inside you
as if you don’t know where I sleep
when I fall asleep
although I play with your palms all night long
for you it is not enough
to have all of me
since always and forever
so you look for me in the touch
of the morning
you don’t want to know
about my pledge to eternity
cast in this cross
where I will not endure to my resurrection
not in this world…
you, as if you don’t know…