They say that when a silence
appears between two,
it was that an angel
stole their voices.
And, that day, such silence came,
the day that we had to forget.
what, in such a luck,
I still
hadn't finished quieting up.
Everything started in the surprise,
in a casual encounter,
but the night is roguish
when the luck is woven.
Without realizing it, we make an oblation
that makes a pact with the pain
or an angel passes,
it's made into a legend
and it becomes love.
Now I understand
who was the angel
who passed between us.
It was the most terrible
the rentless
the fiercest.
Now I fully understand
this mortal silence.
Angel that passes,
kisses and embraces you,
angel for an ending.