The happiness inside me
she's stronger than me, than my bones,
which you scratch at me in a hug
Happily, take me upstairs and hit me
the temple of the stars, until
my world is long and endless
make a column or something
much higher and much sooner.
How good you are, what a wonder I am!
Two different songs, hitting and mixing,
two colors never seen before,
one very low, turned to the ground,
one very high, almost broken
in the cold, incomparable struggle
of the wonder that you are, of the chance that I am. ”