Find Me

I think of myself too broadly.

I am my home and my friend, 

And I do my best to be a sturdy one. 

I am life and solitude,

The resolute pair. 

I am so much explanation.

What if... I just exist?

Persist in my effort to be known without trying. 

What am I then?

There are no words,

There is no sound.

Búscame 

Nothing to compare, 

The ecstasy of being found. 

I am, I know. 

Or I think, I am. 

Si me quieres encontrar

If you want to, you can.

Get so close you look below

Sense, succumb, 

Search the shadows of my soul.