I’m not afraid,
because I wake up every day with your gaze…

I’m not in a hurry,
because you, my breeze, accompany me every morning…

I am not hungry,
because this little stomach is full of crazy butterflies…

I’m not thirsty,
because you, my secret fountainhead, fill me and satisfy me without calm…

I don’t have coffers,
because with your pretty eyes you snatched the dawn from me…

I don’t have weapons,
because I gave you my heart and I am nothing without you…

I’m not afraid
because I no longer have a soul…

I’m not afraid
because I already have you.