You are my greatest poem,
with your courage and your grace,
you solve all things with wisdom,
and wrap my soul in pure embrace.
When you speak, you draw the line
that no one dares to cross or break;
when you dance, you are the wine
that stirs the heart and makes it wake.
You conquer what none ever could,
with gentle strength, serene and bright;
you cook with love, as only you would,
and wear your Blackness with proud light.
You recite memories with care,
drawing stories from your chest,
that no one ever could impair,
nor erase from where they rest.
You dance with smiles, soft and slow,
your lips a canvas, sweet and fine,
that neither wind nor wings that glow
have brushed with such a swift design.
You are my greatest poem—
without you, life would be my hardest problem.
Jesús Hernando Camacho Mosquera
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