Uma pequena tradução
Eu sei que traduções nunca são perfeitas, mas eu me esforcei, ao menos um pouco...
There are times,
while I observe you
There are times while I follow you
When you live without me
And without knowing me
Sometimes
while I admire you
While I admire your life I ask
— I always ask, and why? —
I ask if you are
if you breathe, if...
You cry? You live?          At times?
                                                                 Your soul?
I call for you
but it is with no voice
There are times while I think you
When you exist in me
And without knowing me          you feed me
while I pursue you
(while I devour you)
I call for you
but I want you not to hear me
and At times
to appear
But it is with the silenced voice
There are times while I dream you
When you cease to exist
without perceiving me
Sometimes
while I admire you
While your existence I ask
Your soul?
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