Andrea

She stripped me of my heart
Without me realizing
It was already in my voice.

So much anxiety dissipated
And without a kiss
She bought my life.

She knows how to count stars
Paints poems with the sun
Always wearing
Some bet on
Her schedule.

She doesn't lack
Looking for
A heart
That fulfills her dreams.

Or that carries
The promises
Of love
Full time.

She makes plans
On cotton
Clouds
Andrea has a gift.

She knows how to dream of a place
Where happiness is found.
Her walk reigns without a mask
Playing with smoke
And not knowing how to dance.

She is not indifferent
To poverty or pain
Always has at hand
The right answer
She doesn't lack...

She doesn't lack...

Andrea has a gift
Andrea has a gift