A simple way to love
el suspiro se nos va,
donde la nostalgia llega
como el viento,
te acaricia y se va.
Una forma simple de amar,
es contemplar el sol
aunque mucha luz nos da,
es ver el cielo estrellado,
con muchas estrellas que contar.
Es sentir la brisa fría
que hasta escalofrío nos da,
es ver caer la lluvia
sin tener un refugio
donde reposar.
Una forma simple de amar,
es quedarse a su lado
con el silencio nada más,
susurrar algunas palabras
que apenas se dejen escuchar.
Es acostarse con el fiel deseo
de solo poder recordar,
cada momento vivido
que tu alma pudo llenar.
Una forma simple de amar,
es besar su frente
como símbolo de amistad,
esa que es fidedigna
y que con solo amor se debe mostrar.
Es recorrer el camino
sin una lágrima que derramar,
al contrario, muchas sonrisas
que se llegan a dibujar,
por el simple hecho de estar juntos
Y poderse acompañar.
the sigh leaves us,
where nostalgia comes
like the wind, caresses you and leaves.
A simple way to love,
is to contemplate the sun
although it gives us a lot of light,
is to see the starry sky,
with many stars to count.
It is to feel the cold breeze
that even gives us a shiver,
is to see the rain fall
without having a shelter
where to rest.
A simple way to love,
is to stay by her side
with nothing more than silence,
to whisper a few words
that barely let themselves be heard.
It is to lie down with the faithful desire
of only being able to remember
every moment lived
that your soul could fill.
A simple way to love,
is to kiss his forehead
as a symbol of friendship,
that which is trustworthy
and that with love alone should be shown.
It is to travel the road
without a tear to shed,
on the contrary, many smiles
that come to be drawn,
by the simple fact of being together
And to be able to accompany each other.
