My true love? It walks for there. Perhaps in it finds it a esquina. Perhaps in the Church, the mass of sunday. Perhaps in the square it invites me pra to take something. Perhaps in the Shopping he calls me pra to leave.

Perhaps in he sees me to the beach. Perhaps in the street it me reach. Perhaps in my work, it can be to my side. Perhaps in my contacts, it can be enters one of them, in a message mistake know, and decide to order me an email. Perhaps in the school finds it me, makes friendship, goes to play one with the face of the other, goes to smile one of the other, goes getting passionate in them and thus the love can appear. Perhaps in a bar, the desperation of a treason. Perhaps in a trip, my side, the airplane.

Simply in any place let us find in them. I only know that God has something very valuable reserved pra me. Only necessary of patience. Perhaps it is more close to what I think. Perhaps today, tomorrow or daqui the ten years we will find in them. Perhaps daqui little. The night. Daqui to some seconds. Perhaps I know already it, and alone he lacks the certain moment. While it does not appear to the life will be valid the penalty, each as to dedicate that me people and things which I love. My family, my friendships, my work, in each action, each word or laugh, I will find the form prettiest to see the precious life that God gave to me.