Ode for September

By: Edwin Nicolas Rojas
September 6, 2013

 Noches y días completos pensando,
pensando en la persona que quiero ser,
ser el único que está en tu corazón
y poder besarte, abrazarte y amarte bajo la luna y el sol.

Una simple mirada tuya me lleva al éxtasis,
extasiado por el deseo de tenerte junto a mi,
mirando las estrellas yo solo te quiero decir
mi vida no es nada si no estás junto a mi.

Las noches que no estás mi corazón se siente solo,
mi mente se vuelve loca, mis dedos se detienen de escribir,
solo las palabras de amor me tienen cuerdo,
esperando por buenos días amor, te deseo.

No todo es hermoso en esta vida,
lo más hermoso es ver como me miras,
sentir que me amas y no desconfías,
esos celos que me vuelven locos de pasión,
llevándome a decir te amo más cada día.

Translations:

Full days and nights thinking,
thinking of the person I want to be,
be the only one in your heart
and to kiss, hug and love you under the moon and the sun.

A simple look of you leads me to ecstasy,
entranced by the desire to have you with me,
looking at the stars I just want to tell you
my life is nothing if you're not with me.

The nights that you're not here my heart feel lonely,
my mind goes crazy, my fingers stop typing,
only your words of love keeps me sane,
 waiting for "good morning love", I want you.

Not everything is beautiful in this life,
the most beautiful thing is to see how you look me,
feel that you love me and not distrust,
that jealousy that drives me crazy with passion,
leading me to say I love you more every day.

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