Let go and love.

I say laugh and smile to the torn night,

When the moon hides and creeps endlessly,

Behind that lacy cloud,

By an ancient Parque, in search of a destiny,

To shatter like cracked ice.

I'd still like to engrave in a few verses,

This gift of infinity and yet it doesn't last,

This precious moment in a tear of the universe.

A feather in my heart, inked with tenderness,

Music in the distance like a tango tune

And then your memory in this time of joy,

Light, you twirled in your indigo dress.

So many budding loves to the rhythms of an arpeggio

Two beings quickly united by a score,

But tomorrow this beautiful wheat field will turn to snow

And at the end of the ball, the passion ends.

Like a child jumping, attracted by the branch,

He clings for a moment, but falls again,

Of this dream, vessel, only a plank remains,

Like a vague toy carried away by the flood

Of everyday life resistant to the slightest romance.

The lovers of chance tear each other apart,

A barbed-wire romance without a chance,

In the name of some law or bazaar codex.

Two beings beyond, Gods and then men,

Should ignore barbarous virtues.

Gather in every moment, pomegranates and apples,

Rediscover the paths of these lost worlds

I tell you to love beyond the tragic,

Away from others, from jerks, from the grim social world,

To love madly and epically!

To love more than reason beyond the fatal!