Tinta [English translation]

Would the sea be the ink

and the sky the paper

could I not write then,

how deep my love is.

I love you more,

than leaves in the air whirl,

than the sky has stars

and grains of sand are in the sea.

I love you more,

than grains of sand are in the rivers

and fish in the sea.

If you would enter my heart

and could see my feelings,

you would be more content

and love me much more.