Sometimes I think
You are an angel who have fallen
From sky.
Your presence supports me
Fortifies me
And guide me, like a mother
Towards her children.
I cannot explain your beauty.
It comes from your heart, from your soul,
From your kind gesture,
From your tone voice and affection
You dedicate to me.
Silky and black hair,
As a night without stars,
And moonlights, Eyes colored
Like honey, whose brightness
Dims sky light.
Red and sensuous lips,
Like a cherry, sweet, succulent
And tasting I want more.
Passion of my life, loved and friend gift
I received from God.
I live every day in paradise, as Adam,
Happy and thankful to the Creator,
For this pure love, kind and necessary
As a piece of bread for the beggar.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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