I get up in your picture
I get up and always there are you
in the same place and every day
the same look the same ray of light
the color is not the same as before
your smile was almost erased
and although you are not clear I invent you
in my thoughts
and in my heart...
Nobody has a pact with time
nor with forgetfulness and pain oh no
if you disappear I find you
in the same corner of my room
Every day that passes I think about it and I look at you again
everything in its place the past the present
in the dust my fingers come together
and I want to have you changing with me
I have not moved your photo nor the time in the years
If you talk to me from afar, try to tell me early
and so control me
I get up in your picture
Every day I invent an attitude
and even if you do not notice the black and white
Uh I do not despair
I use my imagination
nobody has a pact with time
nor with the spray of the flower
if you disappear I find you
in the same corner of my room
Every day that passes I think about it and I look at you again
everything in its place the past the present
in the dust my fingers come together
and I want to have you changing with me
I have not moved your photo nor the time in the years
If you talk to me from afar, try to tell me early
and so imagine
I have you here ...
Only among all we can make this a better place :)