A TU CARA
FUENTE
Hoy quisiera escribir una canción a tu mirada tierna,
es como flor hermosa que abre al amanecer el día,
a tus soñadores ojos,
que cuando asoman una lágrima brillan cual luceros en noches de mar, frías noches de ruidosas e inquietas olas
y olor a sal marina que te inunda el alma
al suspirar por tu ausencia en la arena, a tu voz...
tu voz pequeña y dulce cuando acaricia con cada "Te amo"
repetido y ratificado por el par de luceros
bien ubicados en el mapa de tu cara!..
Tu voz, dulce melodía,
que invita a sumergirse en el profundo sueño de tenerte cerca,
más no soñando, a tu voz, si pudiera,
escribiría a diario y hasta no poder más,
lo que de ella me enamora,
me pierde y me encuentra,
me acerca y aleja a la vez,
como dulce silbido del viento fresco montañero,
hablo de la contemplación prolongada
de tus bellos atributos,
concentrados,
sin reparos por el Creador,
en tu rostro hermoso y dulce…bella mía...
Today I would like to write a song to your tender gaze,
It is like a beautiful flower that opens at dawn the day,
to your dreamy eyes,
that when a tear comes out they shine like stars on nights of the sea,
cold nights of noisy and restless waves
and the smell of sea salt that floods your soul
sighing for your absence in the sand, for your voice ...
your sweet little voice when you caress with each "I love you"
repeated and ratified by the pair of stars
well located on the map of your face! ..
Your voice, sweet melody,
that invites me to dive into the deep dream of having you close,
but not dreaming, to your voice, if I could,
I would write daily and until I could not anymore,
what makes me fall in love with her,
she loses me and finds me,
she brings me together and away at the same time,
like a sweet whistle of the cool mountain wind,
I speak of prolonged contemplation
of your beautiful attributes,
concentrates,
without qualms by the Creator,
on your beautiful and sweet face ... my darling ...
It is like a beautiful flower that opens at dawn the day,
to your dreamy eyes,
that when a tear comes out they shine like stars on nights of the sea,
cold nights of noisy and restless waves
and the smell of sea salt that floods your soul
sighing for your absence in the sand, for your voice ...
your sweet little voice when you caress with each "I love you"
repeated and ratified by the pair of stars
well located on the map of your face! ..
Your voice, sweet melody,
that invites me to dive into the deep dream of having you close,
but not dreaming, to your voice, if I could,
I would write daily and until I could not anymore,
what makes me fall in love with her,
she loses me and finds me,
she brings me together and away at the same time,
like a sweet whistle of the cool mountain wind,
I speak of prolonged contemplation
of your beautiful attributes,
concentrates,
without qualms by the Creator,
on your beautiful and sweet face ... my darling ...
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