About her.

Today I wanted to write some poetry, romance or some lines that could talk about the beauty of life.

And I thought of you.

And how precious you are.

I began to think about your eyes, which held endless secrets to be known.

They were followed by your lips, from which could come the most beautiful melodies, the wisest advice, the most accurate words.

Your hands... those that at one time were delicate as butterfly wings or rose petals, and today are rough and strong, carrying in them days of work and effort.

Your legs, your feet! A pair that have traveled infinite places around the world, that have left their indelible mark on numerous lives and stories.

Thinking about all that, I also wanted to go beyond the physical. Because you are more. Undoubtedly, you are much more.

You are a thousand things; you are strength, you are love. You are every piece of advice you give and every minute you give for the good of another without ever expecting anything in return. You are every piece of information that your curious mind has been able to discover. You are joy. You are hope and faith.

You are everything I ever wanted to have, and today that you are here, right next to me, I can't let you go.