I would have liked to
Don't look at me, this heart hides,
behind a veil of laughter and shadows,
But my smile, in a play of light,
said to you: Look at me, here I am,
in every flash, in every ray,
I would have liked to say to you:
Don't look for me, the path is uncertain,
where fate plays its covered role.
However, my hand, in a sincere gesture,
indicated to you: Follow me, the truth,
where dreams intertwine,