Poem.

Why in all that I take care to see it?
Why not get a second of life
Without thinking of my beloved and forget it,
If it is a jewel to me is lost?

Every weekend, weekend long-suffering
I become the flowers that you offer
Magic so that I have learned
To see it, to feel it, to be near …

Relinquish day of sorrow,
Suffering and bitterness relinquish,
What a king who does not want the pain to royalty.

And as before, to have it I’m dedicated,
To be king, but king and I’m happy:
Once you have it, I will be all the richer!

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