What if

What if I want to
say the things of mine
say that I felt in love as it always happened
say that I don't mind.

What if I want to
love the shining of your hands
love the angry of your legs
love the bluesky of your feet
love the secret inside yourself
love the love behind your eyes.

What if I want to
run the days until your arrive
run my hands through that moment
run my hair in front your life.

The answer is "nothing":
we can dream whatever we want:
maybe I can be a love's lover...

But I just don't mind
I mean
I do swear I just don't mind.