🍁🤎There are stories...

🍁🤎There are stories that you read and leave no emotion,

there are stories, 

however, 

that involve you so much that you never want to stop reading them,

that caress your soul,

they make you dream,

fly,

they change you,

you come out different from these stories,

they mark you,

you feel them as yours,

you fall asleep and wake up,

preserving and caressing them like a sincere friend you can't do without...

This is our history, 

full, 

rich,

precious, 

delicate, 

beautiful...

In your poems it manages to convey emotions, 

sensations,

you bring it to life, 

to make it feel, 

you can be part of it,

so you were able to express in words and verses what we experienced

and we continue to live, 

to make it fabulous and magical,

a beautiful reality transformed into a magnificent fairy tale,

in a dream to give to the world,

to those who still know the meaning of love... 

Reading you is magic... 

You are magic... 

Our history is thanks to you... 

And thus begins the enchantment of your ability to create this authentic wonder that leaves me breathless every time... 

which makes me ask: 

"but is it us?" 

and answer: 

"yes, forever yes!!!!"

" We are !" 

while tears of joy accompany my happiness... 

🤎💖💗💕💓💘💞💝