They say that watercolor is the landscape's girlfriend
what woman, a message made by nature...
They say, that his tenderness bends down
whose lap is rest, her lips a beehive
What makes a man with sweetness that delivers, to make a man
a husband... a colleague
They say that nature is Mother
and Mother Woman
What is watercolor is the bride of landscape
What's a Woman's Message...
I'd like to be able to paint with vivid colors
The beauty made Woman, nature in state
I don't think I can capture on paper, wall or canvas.
Who I already have engraved on my memory
And it's in everything I think...
They say, that his tenderness bends down
whose lap is rest, his lips a beehive
that with sweetness delivers, to make a man of him
a husband... a colleague
They say that his tenderness bends
whose lap is a rest, his lips a beehive
What with sweetness delivers, to make a man of him
a husband... a colleague
They say that nature is Mother
and Mother Woman
What watercolor painting is the landscape's girlfriend
What woman her message...
I'd like to be able to paint with vivid colors
The beauty made Woman, nature in state
I don't think I can capture on paper, wall or canvas anymore.
Who I already have chiseled in my memory
And it's in everything I think...
See Also:
http://www.poringa.net/posts/imagenes/4102310/Poema-de-Mujer-1-5.html
what woman, a message made by nature...
They say, that his tenderness bends down
whose lap is rest, her lips a beehive
What makes a man with sweetness that delivers, to make a man
a husband... a colleague
They say that nature is Mother
and Mother Woman
What is watercolor is the bride of landscape
What's a Woman's Message...
I'd like to be able to paint with vivid colors
The beauty made Woman, nature in state
I don't think I can capture on paper, wall or canvas.
Who I already have engraved on my memory
And it's in everything I think...
They say, that his tenderness bends down
whose lap is rest, his lips a beehive
that with sweetness delivers, to make a man of him
a husband... a colleague
They say that his tenderness bends
whose lap is a rest, his lips a beehive
What with sweetness delivers, to make a man of him
a husband... a colleague
They say that nature is Mother
and Mother Woman
What watercolor painting is the landscape's girlfriend
What woman her message...
I'd like to be able to paint with vivid colors
The beauty made Woman, nature in state
I don't think I can capture on paper, wall or canvas anymore.
Who I already have chiseled in my memory
And it's in everything I think...
See Also:
http://www.poringa.net/posts/imagenes/4102310/Poema-de-Mujer-1-5.html
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