Because the soul becomes empty
Like a pitcher in the sky.
Love ends!
Because it slips away softly
Like a shadow, a caress.
Love ends!
Because sorrow is smoke
And words are ash.
Love ends!
Because the heart of surrender,
A day comes that it breaks.
Love ends!
Because they become chains,
What were once white ribbons.
Love ends!
Because it becomes routine,
The most divine caress.
Love ends!
Because we are like rivers,
The water new every moment.
Love ends!
Because they die, the desires
For flesh and for kisses.
Love ends!
Because time has fissures,
Because the soul has fissures,
Because nothing is forever,
And even beauty becomes tiresome.
Love ends!
Because sorrow is smoke
And words are ash
Love ends!
Because the heart of surrender,
A day comes that it breaks
Love ends!
Because they become chains,
What were once white ribbons.
Love ends!
Because it becomes routine,
The most divine caress.
Love ends!
Because we are like rivers,
The water new every moment.
Love ends!
Because they die, the desires
For flesh and for kisses.
Love ends!
Because time has fissures,
Because the soul has fissures,
Because nothing is forever,
And even beauty becomes tiresome.
Love ends!