Mother

The green of my footprints marks the steps
of a journey not yet traveled.

The existence of love out there
was announced by the softness of your touch

It is enough to search with the patience of a poorly loved man
and the meticulousness of the disinterest

Too bad they did not notice the subtle lie
scheming in some minds it distracts

I have been predisposed by your side I felt
the inspiration of a thousand stamped verses

Because I talk to you since I can't
and I hear your sweet voice since I am not yet

I am not free of guilt, you are my soil
Now I regret not being able to treat you better

I wish I would float to contemplate you without harm
but I would regret it just by taking flight

With the glow of your bow
Keep showing me the green of my footsteps

I will kill the time interpreting
Signs of your wink and your picturesque smile

The verses that admire you I tear them from my soul
the same way I tear out from yours the meaning of life

A struggle that I hate to perpetrate
but I came to this, you taught me it

For an impossible debt to pay
I will learn to deal with the burden of a human male

It is my pleasure

I will know how to thank and ask for forgiveness

I will honor your memory with each verse of my singing

Because thanks to you I will always know
even in oblivion

The wonders of creation
the mysteries unknown

This is how they are all
gathered in your heart.


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