You, woman
Look, woman; Look at the mirror,
You look a little deeper, you see the reflection
How God looks at you
You, which gives us
A new sun, joy
To have you, every day.
It is you, which gives us
soft colors and pastel shades.
You, that with your smile
It shows us, the beauty of life.
You, the most beautiful stroke
God, I paint in its creation
You, the helper.
God created.
You were born to love and be loved:
dream woman; do not let,
To stop your flight, you can fly free.
You, the beloved princess,
Of a great king, the apple of his eye,
His special treasure, that you, woman.
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