Love your way, respect you, and dream
Sometimes I watch myself watch you look sad,
Your emotions, your reflections, your childish way,
Your hope and prospects.
I love your affection, your way of conquering me every day,
Your nobility in saying you love my poetry.
I love your infinite, even your cry of austerity,
Our happiness has quadrupled
Love has borne us fruit:
Alexia Cristina, our little princess,
Emmanuel, our big baby,
Anna Clara, our pepper and
In memoriam, our angel, Gabriel,
Who watches us every day from heaven.
I love you, and I can't tell you how much
At first, maybe we got together out of trouble,
But today, our union is solid.
And I am sure that in that
Twenty-nine June of one thousand nine hundred and ninety-six,
God has given us all the blessings at once.
Poetry that was handwritten on 11/06/2009. At 3:50pm.
Today 26/7/2019 - Day of the grandparents, of Sant'Anna and San Joaquim, transcribed to these sites in two languages: Portuguese and English.
Eduardo Riveiro Castro, do not need to say that I love you on social networks, but thank you every day for being the best company in unique moments, which we know that by God we are united.
Translated with www.DeepL.com/Translator
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