I love you as much as wide, deep and deep Minh'alma reaches when, transported, feels, stretching the eyes of this world, the ends of the being, the grace in the midst.

I love you every day, hour and second The light of the sun, in the quiet night and it is so pure the passion of which I am flooded As for the modesty of those who ask for nothing.

I love you with the pain, the old feathers with smiles, with tears of prayer, and the faith of my childhood, naive and strong.

I love you even in the smallest things, for a lifetime, and so God wants it I will love you even more after death.

♡