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She waits for me, faithful as the sea,
In the twilight of the sunset,
while time dares to play,
my heart beats in a broken echo.
I have not been able to arrive in time,
the hours slip away, a funeral whisper,
but in spite of my blunder,
she remains, in her faith so mournful.
I worry about it, the shadow of my being,
the laughter of others, her light so hurtful,
I feel the jealousy that burns embrace me,
he plays with her laughter, her latent charm.
Though I know she's still waiting,
every sigh guards my arrival,
like a flower dancing in the wind,
with a whole soul, never extinguished.
Many look at her, caught in her glow,
her dreams embroidering with each little smile,
but in her gaze, in that sparkle,
there is only one reflection, mine that dwells.
She waits for me, it's an eternal love,
a sacred bond that time cannot break,