Feeling loved gives me peace,
in each heartbeat, a fleeting whisper.
Each message from you, like a soft caress,
embraces my soul, fills me with joy.
In the distance, your voice becomes a song,
echoes of love that unleash my tears.
Your words are flowers in a garden,
aromas of dreams that make me live.
That look of yours, of trapped honey,
is an immense ocean of longed-for sweetness.
In its sparkles, the light of your essence,
I lose myself and find myself in your presence.
Your tenderness unfolds like an embrace,
a serene refuge where I find my bond.
And although we are far away, my love knows no other
than the magic that disposes of you.
