For Miriam, my sister Argentina Danzan his words and the tip of his feet bursting out laughing
full of grace ...
heart gives a pirouette:
silk dresses in his soul, let
dreams in her hand full of grace ...
The world's a stage:
floating, spirit dances, and the network
your hair
stars and fairies captive
sharing, dancers,
with everyone in their path
dared to imitate her, listening
the corporeal
and dancing with the soul
We
here with the rhythm of your hope
you share, generous,
full of grace, full of grace ... _____________________________
cumpleblog Happy, friend! A kiss.
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