You

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If you were a wave you'd be my favourite game
if you'd love me forever, you'd be plenitude
if you were a talkin way you'd be a dialogue
if you'd worriedly cry I'd look for you but wouldn't find you
if you were a sunset, you'd be the most beautiful of them all
if you were a tree, you'd be a cedar
if you'd show colours, you'd be red and white
if you were the snow, you'd go away
if you were a substance, you'd be the balsam
if you were substituted you'd be the wood in a column
if I were a ship I'd wear you right in front of the bow
if you were'nt a girl, you'd be a forest rose
if you were an invisible star, you'd be mutual love
if you'd gently circumdate me and then dissolve you'd be the dew of the night moisturizing the trees
if you'd faint you'd be a broken shield
if you were a flower you'd never go off
if you'd lightninged you'd resemble a pulled down stone coloured with the flux of the sea
if I'd spot you anywhere, I'd point at you
if you were indifferent you'd be the twilight
if you'd look discreetly at me, you'd be my hope
your presence seems to me the pleasantest form of true harmony
if music filled up with you I'd cry a deep and pitiful chord
if you were a clover you'd be the key to daybreak
if you were the softness you'd be the weight of water
if you were the sadness you'd be the days and the time
if you were a desire you'd be collapsed passion
if you were the moon, you'd be a wing
if you were a clock you'd be a deep circle
if you were the space you'd be the half and the center
if you weren't a favorable star, you'd be a rock defending the territory
if you'd hide from me for ever you'd be the circumdant night
if you were a path you'd be the seashore
if you were a garden you'd be a flowered star
if you were a landscape you'd be a breathing forest
if you were a ring, you'd be forever unbreakable
if you were a dense shadow you'd be a path between clear stars
if you were an afternoon you'd be a day
if you were a year you'd be a century
if you were a noise, you'd be the sound of secretly resounding swords
if you were a pedestal you'd be a blueish island
if the world was broken to pieces you'd be it's silence
if you'd lean your forehead your heart would clearly jingle
if you sigh, the running time becomes sweet
if you climb onto the sky, in meditation I find you
if you were a small ball, you'd be a single water drop
you live in the sense of flame, not in ashes
if you were a number, you'd be an unfinished quantity
if you'd change your form you'd be a dark and agreeable mountain
if you were the breeze, you'd sleep over a coloured tail
if the rain knew you, it would fall where you'd indicate
if you tried to save someone, you'd cover him with spikes,
if you were a wall, the trees would shield you
if the light went off, you'd be an everyday's drink
if you'd cover the youth if you were the early morning
if the autumn left, you'd be the imminent spring
if you were a colour, you'd be the sun's joy on a grass tuft
if you were a voice you'd have the colour of a parfum
if you were a parfum you'd had the voice of the colour that weared you
if you were a glass you'd put off the sighs
if you were a desert, you'd wave with no limits
if you were a word, you'd be "to love"
if you were an igloo, I'd prepare your long-lasting sanctuary
if you were warm light, you'd wrap yourself up in flocks
if you were a blood drop, you'd light
if the living world was all loneliness and chaos you'd be fated to manifest
if the world were a cloudy cavern, infinitudes would converge in you

you are the most beautiful reflex of the prime image inexpressibly multiplying along the times

Enric Casasses