A veces lo más valioso no se publica.
Está en esas fotos que nunca subimos, en esos abrazos que no tienen testigos,
en esas lágrimas que se secaron solas
sin nadie que pregunte por qué.
Que vivan esos instantes donde fuiste completamente tú, sin filtro, sin likes,
sin necesidad de demostrarle nada a nadie.
Porque hay momentos que no necesitan ser compartidos para ser eternos.
Hay memorias que no buscan aprobación, solo buscan ser recordadas con una sonrisa.
Esos momentos de los que hablo,
esos que guardas en el alma
y no en la galería del celular.
Lo más real, lo más profundo, lo más tuyo,
no se grita: se siente.
Y eso, mujer, es lo que te hace fuerte.
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Sometimes what is most valuable is not published.
It is in those photos that we never upload, in those hugs that have no witnesses,
in those tears that dried by themselves without anyone asking why.
Let those instants live where you were completely you, no filter, no likes,
no need to prove anything to anyone.
Because there are moments that don't need to be shared to be eternal.
There are memories that do not seek approval,
they only seek to be remembered with a smile.
Those moments I am talking about, those that you keep in your soul and not
in the gallery of your cell phone.
The most real, the deepest, the most yours,
is not shouted: it is felt.
And that, woman, is what makes you strong
