Carry Me
Carry me a bunch of crystalized tears
In cubes of salt, In the couple of your hands
That I can taste you suffered enough to deserve me
Carry me the sobs, the cries and the howls
Through the breeze of the northern winds
Chiming the way, they caress the bells
The wind chimes and the wind mill’s blades
Remaining at the backyards of the shelters
Of lost angels’ spirits in reprieve
That I Can hear the song you compose to deserve me
To hold me
To deserve me
To hold me
To deserve me
To hold me
To deserve me
To hold me
To deserve me
To hold me
To deserve me
Carry me the blood expelled by the wounds and its burning
In the form of dawn lights
In a view from a lonely white sand beach
As they filter through the holes in between the clouds
Or in the form of the view from my room’s window
As you can see leaf by leaf the shape of the palms
Or branch by branch the shape of the pines
That I can feel in the flesh how much you deserve me
To hold me
To deserve me
To hold me
To deserve me
To hold me
To deserve me
To hold me
To deserve me
To hold me
To deserve me
Carry me the seeds carefully
Deposited in drops
One after another
Filling the gaps
The arils left inside the shell of the holy fruit as they fossilized
Carry me your entire body
Carry me your entire body
Carry me your entire body
Carry me your entire body
Carry me your entire body
Carry me your heart
Carry me your heart
