Para Malu:
The Sacrifice of my Beloved

I stay waiting under the shocking rain
Even though you’re silent, the memories talk to me.
They come and stab me, I feel too much pain.
Who would have thought of it. I can’t live without thee.

Don’t talk, don’t think, don’t ask why, don’t cry.
Say again you love me, let me be your lover.
Don’t suffer, I’ll give the best of me, I’ll try.
             I still fell your heat, don’t say it’s over.

For you, all in me is given
                     Why has our love always been forbidden?
          Why can’t we just make our Eden?
          Why must our emotions be hidden?

                                                                         Blood emerges from your chest, and I…
                                                            I just wish you didn’t have to die.

                                                                                                                                              February 8/2001