The love of my life/ El amor de la vida mia

The love of my life/ El Amor de la Vida Mia

Two souls and two bodies in one heart, that was what she remembered that woman who had in her life and who for her represented the impulse to move forward. They were her engine, they were her children, those little souls, with little teeth and little hands, those beings that smiling and with shining eyes always invited her to give them the best and to show them the beauty of life.

That woman who proved to be strong and indestructible, perhaps as a kind of robust oak, was just a fragile woman, full of past and sad memories trying to invoke happy moments in her life to be able to transmit to her children that security and love. She is that woman who, in spite of her internal struggles, decided to move forward and teach her children the beauty of life. It is love, eternal source of life, which rejuvenates and allows us to show the world that everything is possible.

The love of my life, that's what I call that noble woman, who with tearful eyes and a trembling voice, preferred to take the path of joy, of the future, of well-being and to forget the sadness, the hatred, and those bitter moments she had gone through to offer her children a smile from her soul, a smile that would shelter her children.

Days went by, and that woman looked different, as if full of life, as if freshly perfumed, was she another woman? Literally she was, a woman capable of dreaming, of smiling and of taking her children by the hands and giving them the best of the days, they were the love of her life, and they will continue to be so for centuries to come

Dos almas y dos cuerpos en un solo corazon, eso fue lo que recordó aquella mujer que tenia en su vida y que para ella representaban el impulso para seguir adelante. Eran su motor, eran sus hijos, esas pequeñas almas, con dientes y manos pequeñas, esos seres que sonrientes y con ojos brillantes invitaban siempre a darles lo mejor y a mostrarles lo bonito de la vida.

Esa mujer que demostraba ser fuerte e indestructible, quizas como especie de un roble robusto, era tan solo una mujer fragil, lleno de pasados y recuerdos tristes tratando de invocar a su vida momentos felices para poder transmitirle a sus hijos esa seguridad y amor. Es esa mujer que a pesar de sus luchas internas , decidio salir adelante y enseñarle a sus hijos lo bonito de la vida. Es el amor , fuente eterna de vida , lo que rejuvenece y permite mostrar al mundo que todo se puede.

El amor de la vida mia, asi lo llamo esa noble mujer, quien con ojos llorosos, y con voz temblorosa, prefirio tomar el camino de la alegria, del porvenir , del bienestar y olvidar la tristeza, el odio, y aquellos momentos amargos que habia pasado para ofrecerle a sus hijos una sonrisa desde el alma, una sonrisa que acobijara a sus hijos.

Pasaron los dias, y aquella mujer , lucia diferente, como llena de vida, como recien perfumada, ¿acaso era otra mujer? Literalmente lo era, una mujer capaz de soñar , de sonreir y de tomar a sus hijos de las manos y darle el mejor de los dias, ellos eran el amor de su vida, y lo seguiran siendo por los siglos de siglos

The image was taken by me, with my Motorola Stylus cell phone.
La imagen fue tomada por mi persona, con mi celular Motorola Stylus