She My Muse

Lissom as a light wing, that the sky caresses, she is a clear soul that came from heaven, A lively rose that announces spring... passes by me as an angel on earth that promises all dreams to my hopeful heart.. Her look is an invitation that makes me dream, She is synonymous of beauty and astonishment...She is my bliss and my hallucination Sun of my life... She is flash of poetry from Vinicius' poems... She always compels me tô say je t'aime , I love you... !