¿That I fell in love with you?, No doubt
¿That it was an error? I don´t know it,
in love there are not errors, only love.
And love makes you see
That world is different,
With more color than before,
It gives you the capacity
To listening the song of the birds,
the waves of the sea,
appreciating all the sounds of nature better
like falling of the leaves,
The fresh rain, the step of the wind.
Love, make you be more sensitive
To the cry or the smile of a boy
To the social problems
To suffering of your town,
To the misery and your people´s suffering.
Because, love…can do it everything
Love, allows everything,
love, doesn´t have limits, love, makes you feel
and to write poetry,
it makes you vibrate,
it gives you energy.
Love…¡yes love!
It is the motor that everybody have,
to continue living every day.
