Final Scene Poem by Felipe Sainz Ballesteros

I see your face and I know everything is possible.
Makes me feel like the bad season is off.
To touch you is the simplest miracle ever, and to the simple things we must alwalys head.
The sunset brings a new end and the birds go along as if there was no greater beauty.
I don't know if It's you, or the waves crashing down my feet. But I know this is where I want to be. Not now and not tomorrow, but forever.