To my love.

I compare you with april and may
because you are a beautiful rose
that illuminates like tender ray
and guides me when I am lost.

With you by my side life is a delight
that inspires me many verses
and you motivate a brilliant night
where the dream is immersed.

Every time I think of your eyes
my poetry becomes inspiration,
and the emotion inside me dies
knowing that you are my fascination.

Beloved woman that I want in my dreams,
never leave my side
because you will take my springs
leaving me sad in life.

My guitar will be out of tune,
and when I start to see the night
I will only see a languid moon
through a dismal sight.