Who loves does not hide the feeling
It is equal to hold the light
Between your fingers
Who says love does not know
How to keep secrets
Or it is itself of contentment

Nobody is owner of love
Who loves to give?
Without fear of exhausting itself be
For if a love is gone another reborn

Who loves is the love one gives you
Tenderness, a body at nightfall
passion
The rest is just a detail

Who loves laughs
Puts the soul in mirth
Sings, jumps, perpetuates the moment
Who loves flying
Wings to the heavens against the wind?
Looms, made shade in the rocks

Nobody is owner of love
Who loves to give?
Without fear of exhausting itself be
For if a love is gone another reborn

Who loves is the love one gives you
Tenderness, a body at nightfall
passion
The rest is just a detail