Beatriz-c:
This is the flame that illuminates our illusions… the one that recognizes you at first sight and embraces you with a moment.
Beatriz-c:
I wanted to see you with my own eyes. I wanted to keep you in my heart... and you kept a little piece of it
Beatriz-c:
The light told me - Shall I accompany you for a walk? You won't be alone and I... neither.
Beatriz-c:
I don't want to break this silence. I seek to clothe my heart at this moment and let myself be enveloped by its magic.
Beatriz-c:
How can I not be moved by the sunsets of this land if it is a star that tells me good night.
Beatriz-c:
This is the land I walk through, the land I love, where a giant talks to the clouds and tiny beings sing to the rain
Beatriz-c:
The future is a book with blank pages ... and your light is the pen with which I want to write it.
Beatriz-c:
Roaring among the waves come uncertainties ... and beneath them, keeping silent, a new opportunity to do better
Beatriz-c:
Sometimes it is difficult to know where you want to go. Now that I know it I will enjoy the road.
