QUEIMADA
I, alga floating in the sea of your desire
Promise to love you, respect you, share,
Make you my dream, as you are my dream,
Floating in the tide we fall asleep
Holding on to each other, I can't but admire
Your delicate manners, your gentle self,
And care, look after you, give you a hand,
Jump with you in our pool table,
Win races, explore the unknown.
Fernando Jarabo y Lorenzo