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Jan 2016
Yo florezco
en la salida de sol.

En la mañana:
La luz de tus ojos cafés
son como el rocío del césped
en la tierra
fertil y suave.

Cuando me despierto en la luz,
veo tu cara bonita--
pacífica, encantadora.

Cuando tu despiertas,
y abres tus ojos,
yo florezco en tu
salida de sol.


I blossom
in the sunrise.

In the morning:
The light of your brown eyes
is like the dew on the grass
in the rich and soft

When I wake up in the light,
I see your pretty face--
peaceful, lovely.

When you wake up,
and open your eyes,
I blossom in your sunrise.
From a ****** to his Corazón.
JR Rhine
Written by
JR Rhine  24/M/Lexington Park, MD
(24/M/Lexington Park, MD)   
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