Poem for a songCreate with your mind a pink in front of you. Now I want you to give it the color that you like. Then she is going to get small to get into your heart. When you want to see it you have to touch your heart like a button and it will come out again in front of you. When you stop thinking about the rose, it will be left alone in your heart without you noticing. But when you forget me, the rose will come out of your heart and it will come back into my hand again. The rose can only be seen with your imagination.
Sincerely, A love Victor Elias Espinoza Guedez