You are divine and graceful
Majestic love statue
Sculpted by God
And formed with ardour
From the soul of the most beautiful flower
With the most active smell
That in life is preferred by the hummingbird
If God had been so gracious to me
Here in this light environment
Formed in a gorgeous and beautiful screen
Your heart and mine speared
Nailed and crucified on the rosy cross
of your panting breast
You are the ideal form
Masterly statue. Oh, perennial soul
From my first love, sublime love
You are God's sovereign flower
You are the creation of God
That in every heart bury a love
The laughter, the faith, the pain
In odoriferous sandalwoods full of flavor
In voices as mournful as a dream in bloom
You are a milky star
You are the mother of royalty
You are everything that is beautiful
In all the radiance of holy nature
Sorry if I dare to confess
I will always love you
Oh flower, my chest cannot resist
Oh my God, how sad it is
The uncertainty of a love
That makes me suffer in waiting
To walk you down the aisle one day
To the foot of the altar
To swear at the feet of the omnipotent
Touching prayers of pain
And receive the anointing of your gratitude
After redeeming my wishes
With clouds of kisses
I will embrace you until I suffer
The death of me