That I can tell? Here I am, worshiping in this silence, in the midst of this peace. Arrebátame, protect, do not stop looking at me that I never separate me from you. My poetry is my prayer and my prayer became poetry to You my Lord. Today I discovered your birth, she remains in every heart that perceive it to be change, promise and joy in a world that tries to live without you. You are the truth. My truth, in which I believe. 
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