La Danza del Fuego Azul

Mis ojos cuando se queman

se transforman en una ventana oscura

donde aparecen sombras del otro,

donde se ven demonios, costras, y humo

como un caleidoscopio 

espirales de sin sentidos y luces que atormentan,

y los espiritus de fuego me danzan riendo

al son de una flauta que que silba en tono agudo

que duele, que lastima el cuerpo, 

me aprieta el pecho

mientras gira todo, me vuelvo un espasmo

me prendo, abrazo el caós

esperando volverme ceniza

y despertar en calma.

For the days we survived

You got too much
in your strong hands
and your weak disguise
of a heart yelling
oh darling
I´m always with you
For all the days we stop caring
look again, my dear
the sun is shining
even when the moon is dark
you are my one and only
struggle, force, facade, light
to shape the world
to shape ourselves
and keep walking
and growing
like a waterfall that doesn´t waste time
it must flow
over and over again,
wherever the river takes us to.

We need to feel alive
all we need is time
Oh heartbreaking!
we are burning fast
Just remember
when days are coming tough
I´m always following you through
the fog and the rain
until the next sunshine
and new dawns of renewed pride.