you are a storm
that come in the calm night
on a sea, warm and gentle.
you are a storm
that lives in your self
that feeds her self
that transforms a night in day
and some times
just some times...
the day in the darkest night.
you have the beauty of a lighting
and the fear inside of the thunder voice...
you are the fascination of a nature force,
and the fragility of a newborn baby
some times
just some times,
you are the face of an old monster,
that becames gentle as a candle in the wind.
you are the strong woman that crossed a life
always looking foward.
the power of the greats
that can cry in the lonelyness of a room...
and only the greats can also dream.
only the greats can make the world go around.
you are my storm
you are my moon
you are my love
you are some one that I had the previlege to meet.
you are some one I have the sorrow to have lost...
