Women

Their eyes have the special glow of love
Love for their ideals, love for their history
They should not be silent, should not be forgotten
Are the flowers more resistant to storms

Their hearts know the infinite
And can reach it whenever you want

There's nothing else
What is different between us
We can stop being man and woman
And just be

It is in her eyes, I tried to find me
She is the mother of my morning
Because it generates a new day
In each step of the way