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Some emotions cannot be described,
are whispers of the soul that begin to beat.
Like a sunrise that the sun is about to offer,
they shine in the air without wanting to be born.
They are more beautiful than a divine image,
lights that sparkle in an unreal world.
They are like smiles, a song in the wind,
a subtle dance, a soft feeling.
Sometimes they are tears that fall without rancour,
pearls of joy, of sadness, of love.
Emotions are canvases, wandering colours,
brushstrokes of life that know how to embrace.
They really can't be explained