Up and down | Para arriba y para abajo. Poema [Eng/Esp]

Come walk with me,
holding hands,
everywhere,
wherever I take you,
no matter where it is,
without considering whether it is ugly or pretty,
rich or poor,
healthy or dangerous,
let's walk like two crazy people,
Up and down,
going and coming,
two pathetic peripatetics,
who love each other without truce,
we will ascend to the heavens,
and we will go down to hell,
because that's how it has to be,
loving each other without madness is absurd,
It's love of the living dead,
love is movement,
a movement that ends,
and start again
and again,
and again,
one and...