Iru y salo

We got married one summer — My beloved - My vision - it was in January — And when my little Eternity ended. You got fed up — too — with yours And surpassed in the Darkness — Where I had prepared myself — For one who carried a Light — You — also — received the sign — It is true — that our Futures extended [different] My Little House — It was oriented to the sun While Oceans - and the North have to be - On all sides of yours It is true, that in your Garden the Flowering headed, Because in mine - in Frosts - it had been planted - And yet, a Summer, we were Queens - But You - were crowned in January