Regards. In the poem it is written in the light of dawn, itself, all of nature, almost always her and I always look at her as a beautiful woman, it can be: mother, wife, lover, daughter. The woman or nature in that beautiful gift, as a being that is capable of giving life. For all this it seems that I am writing to a special person, but it is that the voice looks at nature that way, as when one looks at the women he loves.