Sometimes it happens that
you wish for something more
and you don't appreciate what you already have.
For example,
I live in freedom
but many die defending theirs.
I see your face that
fuses with mine.
It's normal for me to see it every day.
If that didn't happen, I don't know what I'd do.
Until you're here, my gaze upon you
that will get lost where your neglect begins.
They are moments and not certainties inside me.
The miracle is that you're here.
Sometimes it happens that
while searching for who knows what,
you don't see everything you have.
Now I want
what I have and nothing else.
I realise if you go away or if you leave.
I realise if you go away or if you leave.
Until you're here, your gaze upon me
that will get lost where my neglect begins.
They are moments and tonight I think
the miracle is that you're here.
And until you're here, my gaze upon you
that will look for you while you slowly leave.
They are moments we hold onto without leaving them.
And time goes by and so a thousand moments to steal.