To be a woman, or not to be

To be a woman, or not to be

This is, this is the matter my lady

To be my woman

To be the sun, sun or my eyes

And soft hand upon my forehead

To be on my future, stare

This is the problem

To be every thing

Or lost every thing

When I fall in love, my lady

I became like the barbaric

To be, all what he hold it with him from wet grass

To be my blue book

My papers my spiritual

To be, some word, looking for it way on my lips

Girl grow up among my hands

I wish with my pure heart to understand me

Maybe I couldn’t explain very will my thought

Maybe I walked to your love blindfold

And broken the bridge between my equanimity and my craziness

I cannot love without craziness

So agree with me like this, or deny me

Listen to me

I wish with my pure heart to listen to me

You are not the only woman in this planet

Your face is beautiful, but in the love the beautiful not enough my lady

Do what ever you want, but be careful

Be care full to be killed on my heart

I’m tire, enough my lady

I am tired from knocking on the impossible door

So love me, or stop loving me

I refuse the medial solutions