May God be our witness to the love I hold for you.
A love born from pure innocence,
Where time vanished as your soul danced with mine.
Through your brown eyes, you saw me—
My flaws, my softness, my scars.
Your wisdom poured through me,
Your voice still echoing in the chambers of my mind.
The world faded when we laughed like children,
Moments now written among the stars.
Your music, your language—our cultures entwined
In something holy.
Tienes mi corazón.
Can you hear my cries?
They say fairytales aren’t real
But mi amor,
what else could you call the time I spent with you?
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