I see you sleeping on my chest,
So calm, so gently
I do not want to wake up,
but in your eyes I want to look
you sleep so deeply,
deep like the sea that wraps us,
but I feel your dreams to float
such as your arms blow me up,
wrapped in the love
there we are, without wanting to know of the pain
nothing in the hole, except a furtive tear
what is set free of the joy in which I feel,
it feels in the tear the joy that so much me escaped.
Only I want to wake you to say to you ‘ I love You! ‘
but I have no courage,
so my arms already demonstrate it,
as well as my chest what for you he sings
the most beautiful song of packing, the love
you are completely for me, my star
the salt of my ocean
the heat of the sun
the fondness of a breeze
the dream set free in a life
you are the Jodie, my butterfly
my heart, my best.
