There is not the possibility of forgetting you, girl. Stuck in my soul is your complex and sweet smile, beyond metaphysics and science,
magical sophistries of my imagination. Standing is your joy in me, , there is no time that influences, just adjusted to this concretism poetic heart, think of it every day, keep it in the present, from the heart. Being with you, even with you being away, that this language is your steadfast stars that shine on me, never absent, that love built, that never breaks. Heber Bensi