She mirror III
When the banks slowly evaporate
Leaving the foam in striated shells,
I see these sweet moments where caresses
Being lénifièrent landscapes of the heart
On lazy summers, tenderness in seasons
As a facet of her mirror,
Drawing again his face
To melt into the night to ourselves
Devolved as an evening sudden halt
Mixed with pure primed dreams of the Magi,
A slender hope related to happiness
To further these beings be issued
Lies, the true meaning of a glowing
I love you.