For Wawa - 10/24

ErMoSa

You know the girl who walks by and

Where many guys would break their neck just to catch a glimpse of her beauty,

She is you.

As she passes, people can't help wanting to catch a whiff of the sweet aroma

Of a real life Goddess in a Latin descent

That is you.

My life, my dream, my fantasy had a seemingly bottomless pit

Unspeakable loneliness, a void, no satisfactory

Of the mind, the body or the soul.

Through the dust, the haze, the clouds of anguish and self doubt

There's a beacon, a sign, a flare of love.

It is you.

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Imagination is more important than knowledge -A. Einstein