Eres.
¿Qué eres?
¿Qué eres para mí?
Ser de luz que ilumina mis días grises.
Ser que nutre sentimientos sin esperar nada a cambio.
Eres para mí, un tesoro invaluable,
Magia que da sentido a mi vida,
Calor que nutre mi alma,
Amor que nunca había sentido.
Eres el tumulto de emociones que se agolpan en mi pecho,
Eres la paz que abraza la tempestad en mí,
El arcoíris que nace de mis diluvios.
Eres terciopelo que me acaricia,
Lento y delicadamente.
Eres eso, eres más.
Eres todo.
Eres.
You are.
What are you?
What are you for me?
Being of light that illuminates my gray days.
Being that nurtures feelings without expecting anything in return.
You are for me, a priceless treasure,
Magic that gives meaning to my life,
Warmth that nourishes my soul,
Love I've never felt before.
You are the tumult of emotions that swell in my chest,
You are the peace that embraces the storm in me,
You are the rainbow that is born of my floods.
You are velvet that caresses me,
Slowly and delicately.
You are that, you are more.
You are everything.
You are.
