Your Light Of Love
In this suffocating night my dear Laura,
I look at you smiling on the sidewalk,
and between that strong waterfall and the rocks,
I saw your cloudy and sparkling aura.
Now, In this great and wonderful brook,
there is an insignificant and slight mist,
and it flows like white foam and persist,
and that reaches your castle with a nice look.
Shining the star leaves at you directed
with an splendor pale and brightly,
and in each river and lake is reflected
your marvelous soul that very sweetly
wake up suddenly and laugh perplexed,
beautiful, warm, impatient and nicely.