Pretty and beautiful like a bird that flies without more,
Radiant and beautiful like the light of the moon,
In an eternal night without an end,
Being that steals the soul of the dawn individual,
Conquering the core of suns in paper boats,
And making ashes a constellation without being able to bloom,
In his walk cultivating flames in crater candles,
Being strong but at the same time weak in the blink of an eye,
The most precious flower among so many tangles,
Dancing among the evening stars
The petal that flies with the dawn,
And at the same time the light of the last sunset,
The downfall of the Sun forcing an eclipse to exist,
Being the one that with a hug changes the landscape of dawn,
And the one that with a glance you change any stone in solitude,
Loving with a heart and wounding you with thorns of the rose bushes,
That's how you are, woman, you cause so many feelings in many worlds and confusion among so many astronomers,
In your eyes are the constellations at your service,
And in my heartbeat your being,
You are a light in the evening.
-Jose127est
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