THE HALF ONE FOR ME

To all the heaven I scream,
God, did you have to be so mean?
To put an angel in my sight,
Shining so bright
That I can't see.
Is she the one for me?

And even in this hour, so dark,
Her memory is like a mark.
Driving me crazy at each moment,
Thinking about this nonsense
That many called love.
Am I really above?

I'm not, I know,
I'm far below,
Below from this gently shine
That I dream to make it mine.
With her fragile hands and beautiful face
Making me die to prove her taste.

Like heaven she must taste
But not to prove her is hell,
So tell me, God, about your hate
That makes me die in this fire shell.
Tell me, God, could it be?
Is she the one for me?