I wish

 

I wish

 

Of your deepest thoughts

I'd like to have, or be in control.

I want to be the real reason

For which your heart beats.

 

In the sonorous winds of silence,

My heart exudes hope for your love.

In the shadowy peaks of the high mountains,

Like the beautiful nightingale, my heart sings for you.

 

I want to cross the widest paths,

Through the labyrinths, I'd like to get lost today,

Through sharp blades I would pass,

As long as the pay for everything, is your love.

 

I wish I could explain to you

The smallest of my love,

But the inventor of this white immense paper

Would not have so many perfect manuscripts,

To write my love on it.

 

I'd like to cross the great furrows in the rolling seas,

Like a whirlwind, to uproot all fear,

To plant new orchids of new loves

In the garden of your heart.

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