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In your soul is the warmest
of woman I have ever known,
a refuge of sweetness and beauty,
where sadness never dares to exist.
Your laughter, like a flowing river,
whispers secrets to the wind,
and in every note I adore
a magical feeling is born.
Your lips are the most beautiful caress,
a shelter in the cold of the night,
each kiss, a poem without prose,
a soft heartbeat that all reproaches.
Your eyes, stars that shine in calm,
flashes of dreams I want to reach,
in their depths I find my soul,
a serene sea where I want to sail.
Under the sky that shelters our history,
with your hands, you draw my destiny,
and in the refuge of your memory,
I find the divine meaning.