Only once have I met a woman without pretence
She wasn't like the others, she was intense
When I first met her, I could not believe
I was surrounded by this woman, so naive
In a way she opened my heart to be
Softer than usual and always free
She observed around her, with priority
And made sense of it, without anxiety
She gave life all she was, with emotion
And made me understand her devotion
Wherever she is, I wish her the best
Within a life of happiness, in conquering her quest.
C. Vergara
09.18.2006
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Woman can only make a heart soft.. Good one
Thanks so much for your continued support Rini