With all the love that fits us in hope

 In all of you If you do as you arrive. If you do it will be. With all the love that fits us in hope. In the impossible holes of the hands. Where the heat ferments. So when you arrive as if nothing. How to keep the sadness Suffering thaws. The wings of the seagull islands. The luminous rivers. In his golden fall. We open up like the chance of the body. In its hidden abysses. Open sky. With his tricks of fire. In premeditated time.