The worst thing is not to fail
but to give up trying.
Do not believe what they say
Do not succumb to the fear of love
I grew up hearing the anecdotes, cliches, jokes
and frustrations
Saying that to live together, to get married,
to give yourself is to weaken yourself
I love you, I love you, I love you
If time takes you away
and someday I look and no longer recognize you
If the romance fades away
loses its way
and I find myself lost
Remember we are a Klimt painting,
"The Kiss," forever bathing in colors.*
Despite of everything we will be
two happy old people
hand in hand in a sunny afternoon,
Forever.
I love you, I love you, I love you