Crevices of my life,
once will open wide.
My eyes will moisten,
for long they had dried.
Silence of my life
Will be broken by his voice.
His smile will become
The reason of my rejoice.
Even shadow is lost
In our time dark.
But I will always have
Those eyes of my spark.
Not to be shared with anyone
I'll have those hands.
Those raindrops dropping
On my solitary lands.
Whenever we are close
Time throws me down
And brings the only curve.
But why to fear?
Because it surely exist
My one true love.
