Verbo do Mundo

If this love were not

Because it is so fragile, almost intangible

In the infinite network of causalities

That needed to exist for this love to exist

 

If just one link had not happened

And one "if" had been another "if"

One step had gone north

When should had gone south

 

A look that had not been looked at

A choice, to had been another choice

So that this love was not

This love that is

And that I am

For this love is me

 

Incommensurable possibilities

Of not becoming to be

Needle in a haystack of needles

Precious stone hidden in a Himalaya of stones

 

Unlikely probability of two souls meeting

That glimpse

Through the curtain of six billion beings

And life stories

 

So much ... that it might not had been

Because it could had been something else

Another people, another look, another possibility

And in the midst of so much impossibility, of being so

So much so that it had hardly been

It was, happened, and is, and lives

This love

 

So tiny, in its rarity

So great in his majesty

Sub-atomic virtuality of becoming

What became to be the Cosmos of me

 

And this treasure

That I met

I live it whole

Because I found you

And if tomorrow is no longer

And that I do not know

It will always be forever

Because I love you now

With everything I am

I have been and will be

 

So this love that almost did not existed

It happened because it had to be

Law of cause and consequence

Because if this love

Had it not been

It would be absurd to exist.