– CORONATION –
Woman who comes to marry,
to redeem her sleepless nights,
looking for a love with documents
and be able to win the sky.
Your gaze haunting the youthful vigil,
enveloping insistently love.
And you feel the fright of the first love
Because tonight you’re going to be crowned.
Because you think you are the most beautiful
and today you crown yourself with stars.
Your fragrance nests in the air
And in the bottom of the earth.
You comb your hair of streamers, queen.
In front of the watery mirror, in love
and transparent, the wind ripples around your waist
because tonight you are going to be crowned.
Woman who comes to marry,
to redeem her sleepless nights,
looking for a love with documents
and be able to win the sky.
Woman who comes to get married
to secure her dreams.
She has already found reason with documents
and has already gained the floor.
Your love is sold without any consolation, queen,
to that senile and passionate love.
Security grants you the future without fear.
Without reproach you will be crowned.
Because you are always the most beautiful
to negotiate hips.
Lovelessness dilutes your reflections
like a prosaic siren.
Your comb your hair of streamers, queen,
in front of the disillusioned mirror.
And nebulous fakes your smile to the time
because in life you are going to be crowned.
Woman who comes to marry,
to secure her dreams.
She’s already found a love with documents.
And she’s already gained the floor.
