Thorns allied with drought to stifle the beautiful flower of hope.
The beautiful flower of hope that grew in a garden of endless love.
Endless love and care that transcend all limits.
A beautiful flower of hope that grows on the banks of the streams of kindness and tenderness.
The streams of kindness that spring from a heart of a true lover.
A faithful lover who protected the flowers of his garden from the poisonous, malicious winds.
The poisonous, malicious winds that refuse to let anything grow,
only the thorns of pains in the world.
The loving gardener made the nursery soil more fertile,
with the sweat of his hard work,
despite the harsh winter and thunderstorms,
or even the hot summer sun,
which cares a little about the gardener\'s struggle under the fire of its beams.
But the flower of hope will not lose sight of the gardener\'s dreams and hopes,
because the gardener\'s sweat is still running in her veins, giving her face a radiant freshness.
Her vibrant face that sparkles in defiance of harsh drought and choky, pitiless weeds,
even if the gardener is far away.