Writing a song is not going fast, as those who assume that it is a physiological and mundane act want to go fast, like digesting and creating waste. Writing a song It is creating storms,
in the heart of the one who pays for it with pain.
It is an irreverent and solitary act,
as is the confession of a condemned man.
It is going to heaven and open the door,
get into the room of a night owl god
and wait for him to be asleep
to steal some verse of his,
leave slowly without leaving traces
and conspire against the great danger
and let them find out that a bohemian god,
is the author of what I share.
If I wrote for the sake of writing sometimes,
to increase the inventory in the pantry.
If an assignment forced me to sacrilege,
to feel like an architect of emotions.
If writing a song is not an exercise,
it improves with practice and time .
It is slapping routine
and tearing the skin of the impossible.
It is going to heaven and opening the door,
getting into the room of a night owl god
br/>and wait for him to be asleep
to steal some of his verses
leave slowly without leaving traces
and conspire against the great danger,
and for them to find out that a bohemian god,
He is the author of what I share.
Let it be clear that the songs,
we stole them from a sleeping god.

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