Simple girl [Poem]
She was a simple girl,
she dreamed reading a book or a poem,
but it didn't matter if her life was not so good.
A reason to smile she always gave me.
She was of that kind. And she was pretty, I can say.
Not one of those girls that you turn your head when they're walking on the sidewalk.
She was simple. She was more. She had something that grabbed my heart, I can say.
Some clearness, some... sincerity.
She was so special. A kind of woman that when she's into your arms,
you know that she's there and never in another place.