The Stranger, The Foreigner, The Other

I want to add, merge, mix, forging... 
the stranger, 
the foreigner, 
the other, 
outside of me, to live in me ... 

I never want to be autochthonous ..

I want the whole exchange, 
I want to dye another color, 
I want to see with the eyes of another, 
I want to feel what the other feels ...

I want to taste the other that you are, 
proving your food, 
drink your desire,  
wear your clothes...

I want to salute.  
I want to be the most hospitable, 
speaking your language, 
understanding your spirit, 
your adventure of being in this world... 

I want to climb in your country, 
be wanderer of your valleys, 
swim in your river,
in your sea, 
flying in your sky... 
in your paradise ... 
be a listener of your secrets ...

I want to be an apprentice of your destiny ...
Because I can dissolve me without losing myself, 
I can flow with you and find you ...without fear...

Being with you is an invitation for the privilege 
and  this event will be an experience 
untranslatable ... 
indescribable ... 
but possible ...