With you, the twilight changes, wandering through the silent dreams

With you, the twilight changes, wandering through the silent dreams, With you, destiny wanders, hopes and promised goals. With trembling boats at the shores, love urges us to be Hostages to the droplets of waves and kings over all we hold dear. I do not want to hear that you suffer, wounded by the heart's plow, While we stay between waves and lilies, like a flame extinguished on the pyre. The earth is an ancient page, felt with every step, When our soulmate is all we find in the world. With you, love is my kin and I can tremble when the wind blows, With you, the grass seems greener and the rain falls pure upon the earth. There are no stories without you, you are present in every moment, Like a sunset on the old hills, where the blue sky meets in flight. No matter how lost we are in the world, we have a common point at dawn, Where nameless horses drink, united in broken hearts, by fate. There are no experiences or leaps to heights, as long as our souls are paired, As long as we live within each other, like two memories in one. I still believe age is just a number, spoken between us just so it exists, As long as you stay by my side, the same support for eternity. There are no stories in the world without you, and in each one I adore you, You are the light of serene nights and all that endures in a mortal. Once, I loved the scent of your skin, and let myself be seduced by its magic, An unmistakable time that cascades, in the soul that screams to want me. I whipped you with the ropes of my gaze and tasted you through tears, sometimes, Like a game of glances and weddings, when we do not live the same holidays. I kissed your virgin thighs, with the thirst of a sick pilgrim, Who had no healing for himself, no matter how sincere and gentle he was. I placed a kiss at the corner of your mouth, so you could smile at our pleasure, And when you unite the experiences with beauty, a war is waged between silences. Once, I loved what you did not say and did everything at the right time, I was yours, wandering your body, adorned with whispers. How can I help you in the evening, when butterflies seek shelter, And in their blue flight rise and fall, just to give our gazes a purpose? How can I say that summer is a bridge, and through you, I lost my soul? When beyond a thousand tiny secrets, we become the past of the heart. I am just a snowflake by the window, sent to watch you from the sill, In our sea of blue snow, I have caressed your face, indeed. I don't know when the clouds will open my way to earth, to snow on your body for eternity, And make you a garment for the soul, let the wind pass through the snowflakes, like us, When we cry blue snows and melt in the winter of the number two, And forgive each other when things are not ours. I would have lived, my love, much better, loving you with the way I am, If I had not been a stranger to myself and could have dwelt in dreams. Your love to be my fate and your longing, the most beloved curse, In the heart that starved for you, for so many years we do not wish. I ask the living forest about us and the thousand branches that shade it, Where silence is shared in two and what happens if I love you? My gaze is fixed on the blue horizon, climbing beside the sky, Convinced I will find a star, to decipher the mystery of moments. I would have felt the warmth of your mouth, in a kiss of hot lips, In nights when the sky falls over the quiet steps of twilight. I am, nevertheless, the being that tells you, of everything that happens in the world, Of the bad and the good, of everything that calls you by name. I am, nevertheless, the love of a lifetime, I am everything you want to make me, A lump of ice in hands, feeling your warmth when you are silent. I am the soul that hurts when you are in fjords, far away, A disrupted fragrance in a flower and the lost page of a book. I am, nevertheless, the light that comes, beside your name, I am the shadow on the hilltops, carrying a regret. I am, nevertheless, a human like you, who carries in tears a longing For the moment that does not belong to us and this fleeting season. Come to me one evening, when shadows sleep on the sill, When the lamp lowers its light on a blooming wrinkle on your face! Awaken the forest within me and try to wander through it, Even if in the coming night, you wish to change its foliage! Set fire, give me something to drink, do something, chase the stallions from my blood, Let a longing for the hoofbeats echo through my heart! From the grass sick with your memory, grown under majestic trees, Feed my horses and sighs, call me always when you are silent! Bring me the storm to drench the earth in which I grow you, Leave my raw hopes around everything you meet, unnatural! Forgive me, scold me, send me away, far from all that is bad, Let my love flow wildly through your soul! May we still roam through another summer, just as happy because we are, And swear it’s not the last time we will talk of rain. Let us keep our gazes together, as if uniting them in a kiss And at the end of the day or week, you remain my divine beginning. No one will know what we can do and how tightly our hearts are bound, No one will know when love falls silent in every dream where I await you. Tell me, for the countless time, why we are better when embraced, Why this summer is so dear to me and how through all days, it is Monday! With you, I can view the planet in light, I can love you the way I am, I can invite hopes to dinner, with you, I can love, with you, I can live.