When I listen to this song
I feel as if it were just happening.
It was a cold night
maybe in February or March.
It was more or less the same days
that I turned 28
and you burned my hand
with those sparkling candles.
We were laying on that mattress without bed,
simply on the ground,
soft and big enough for everything we needed it.
The mattress was our place to rest,
our sanctuary for loving each other,
our dinning table and our living room.
There we had the deepest conversations,
undressed our souls and confessed our sins.
There we also got to know each other.
We listened to our music
and revealed our past.
The lights were dim
and the time had stopped
since the moment we closed the door.
That night we learned on our own way
the lyrics of this song,
"vive a tu manera la vida es solo un camino hacia el final"
and we felt immortal,
we felt we had touched the heaven.
One moment of singularity
in the history of our universe.
One song.
Bratislava, 20th of July, 2023.