Ubuntu:I am because we are.

Amor Sutil Husta la Muerte

Truth is that to us life has been unfair

To me in particular

Because with such beauty for a shield

Are you capable of hurting?

But alas! My poor heart

Such an illbeffiting fate it found

The stars look at me with a frown

For what I want, I simply cannot have

However, that my spirits does not dull

If I cannot have you in this life

I will wait for you in the next

My ill fate cannot possibly follow me past death

I will wear my soles in heaven

Looking for you on your celestial throne reclaimed

Or perchance should we reincarnate

You a rose in a flowerbed

And I a bee, in fact even if I was a hornet

I wager I would never see any petals as beautiful

Or sipped nectar as attractive

And I would move garden to garden, continent to continent

Looking for my petaled beloved

But be it there is no life after death

Then let me make you immortal with a pen

So that for centuries it is said

Such a love will never be seen again

As of Shemei and his beloved.