We climb peaks in our lives, in our hearts
This infinite love mixed with pain
The sharing and the moment of happiness
That we keep anchored in ourselves as if to honor it

I climb the mountain, as I climb my life
All these crossed looks, if I understood them
I have seen a thousand times, and am still surprised
By the beauty of the beings who made me let go

It's the wordless beauty that transforms a moment
Kneeling in the ice, letting what must happen
I keep in me the warmth, the flavor of the present
Of these moments of grace that was you that was me

They live their ascent, climb and brave their fear
There is no prison other than the one we create in our hearts
I take note and lesson in its bright glimmers
The moon, their looks, not to die before time

I carefully keep the experience in my flesh
Returning to the daily life is not ordinary either
In the pages of a book, these sentences that describe me
Everything ends and comes to an end, after the ecstasy the laundry

It's the wordless beauty that transforms a moment
Kneeling in the ice, letting what must happen
I keep in me the warmth, the flavor of the present
Of these moments of grace that was you that was me

Roped in my head to my backpack
Little storms push me upwards
The cold that I breathe, I feel that I lighten
I didn't see anything coming, both feet in the snow

Since then it's easier and one step after another
If I walk quietly, if I am someone else
I will have all my life letting what must happen
From what was climbed for me that was you that was me

It's the wordless beauty that transforms a moment
Kneeling in the ice, letting what must happen
I keep in me the warmth, the flavor of the present
Of these moments of grace that was you that was me

It's the wordless beauty that transforms a moment
Kneeling in the ice, letting what must happen
I keep in me the warmth, the flavor of the present
Of these moments of grace that was you that was me

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