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I’m walking on apace since the way is long

A surprise’s aura surrounds me

Feverish , anxious there……

I notice an imposing and proud tree, imposing and proud

In my eyes her tears that I don’t see

In her eyes my tears that she doesn’t see

On her tall branches that I don’t succeed in reaching them

She watches me from there, her gold fruit

Sweet on my mouth , on my body , in my soul

For that you impose me , my heart wrings

Yes , near, so far

From there it wink before smiling , not picked suffering

Her gold fruit sweet on my mouth

Her gold fruit sweet on my body

Her gold fruit sweet in my mind

Her gold fruit sweet in my soul.