Your name is treasure, sweet heart
Sometimes chocolate heart
(because of your beautiful color)
They call you by many names
when they shorten or lengthen
your name
I decided to call you heaven
because you bring me closer to God
You become drizzle in my drought.
A sunny day, expected summer,
in my winter
With you I talk about the most daily and deepest subjects
Listening to your voice brightens
my day,
you brighten my life
You inspire me
you challenge me
you change me...
You carry me like this
As butterflies transition, a metamorphosis of the soul
(SPANISH VERSION)
Te llamas tesoro, corazón dulce
Algunas veces corazón de chocolate
(por tu color hermoso)
Te llaman de muchas formas
cuando acortan o alargan tu nombre.
Decidí llamarte cielo,
porque me acercas a Dios
Tu te vuelves llovizna en mi sequía
Un día soleado, esperado verano,
en mi invierno gris.
Contigo hablo de los temas más cotidianos, más profundos
Escuchar tu voz alegra mi día,
me alegra la vida
Me inspiras
me retas
me cambias...
Me llevas así
Como transicionan las mariposas ,
una metamorfosis del alma
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The day dreamer mets the night thinker
PoetryShe usually daydreamed during the day, regularly insomnia visits her on full moon nights. He is an expert in diverse narratives in the evenings and early mornings. Overthinking and intensity was his virtue at times, at others he had been told so man...
