Cosas Como Tu

Things like you, are to be loved;

Things like you, are to be adored.

Because you and the things

That resemble you,

Are to be kept in the middle of the soul

A moonbeam, caressing us;

The scent of a faint rose;

The fountain in the courtyard

That gives us freshness,

Are things that have

Your graceful charm;

That's why they are things, of immense poetry;

Things that we carry

In the middle of the soul

I carry your eyes that are two stars,

The honey of your lovely rosy mouth,

Your mouth, your hair, your glorious hands;

Like a decal in the middle of the soul