What I feel for you

is an incredible emotion

What we all deserve,

but only a few know how to recognize

It feels like a fire that envelops

your soul with warmth

But as any fire that you want to preserve

must be kept under control

Enough to captivate us

with its movement and brightness

The prudent thing to not get lost in it

When I hear people speak ill of love,

it's so clear that they have not found

it in themselves...

Many times we search insistently,

behind doors and in corners,

shouting: "Love? Love!" where there is not

We confuse it with passion and admiration

We confuse it with power and superficiality

Whoever has had, already, the joy of meeting it,

knows that it is deeper than the sea

knows that every corner fills with light

knows that with love you already know everything

Poor love so confused and distorted

Blissful love so appreciated and lived