My ability to love
is like my desire
to speak in english
In my head, fluency,
and I talk so easily
I would dive, deeply
(as a dolphin dove up
emerging to the sky),
in each letter of my heart.
Nonetheless,
in my mouth
the book remains on the table.
But I know the law...
and as much as I try
my existence gets so high
To keep misunderstanding
away from us, I will spell,
fast as I can
(slowly as I am)
and clearly as possible,
all the words in my mind:
Love is a cosmic magical key.
Love is the answer
I will combine
your soul and mine
