In the shadows I'm looking at you

Give me your hand and walk with us

I invite you to review the vegetal space of any park while nature becomes an accomplice of my proposals.

It would be nice to see you next to the sun on any afternoon or feel the smell of wet earth on the lawn.

To watch the children run mad with joy and play without any malice. To take you by the hand...

To feel the gaze of the old people who contemplate your youthful beauty. I don't know... So many things

To write our names on a bench, to look at the clouds facing the space finding in them thousands of forms complicit in my illusion.

It would be beautiful... I don't deny it, to walk through the park holding your hand. To feel your breath. To look at you... Just to look at you, an impossible action after so many moons and storms.

It's not easy to walk through that park without remembering you, that's why I kept coming back in my memories, feeling the aromas... The breeze... The dreams

Many years have passed, I don't know how many... but passing by this park, you come back from the cold dimension and fill my present with signals.

Yesterday's children are no longer the same. Only shadows that parade in my memories. Only shadows... Only shadows

The Ferris wheel turns among old songs while I walk along those vegetable paths, alone, although a thousand eyes surround my spaces.

I see people walking... Some, perhaps as lonely as I am. Even new couples playing love in the open air.

Many of those eyes that look at me bring me your smile in a memory and although I can feel you... Although I can perceive you... Also the rage of not having you is present and it hurts.

I invited you to walk through this park while the sap rises through the stems towards the sun transformed into green leaves, although not everyone can see you, I'm looking at you...

In the shadows I'm looking at you