You are divine and graceful Majestic Statue Of love! By God Sculpted And formed with ardor From the soul of the most beautiful flower Of the most active scent That in life is preferred By the hummingbird If God had been so forgiving Here in this environment of light Formed in a canvas Dazzling and beautiful Your heart Next to my spear Nailed and crucified On the rose and the cross From your heaving breast You are the ideal form Masterful statue Oh! Perennial soul Of my first love Sublime love You are of God The sovereign flower You are of God the creation That in every heart You bury a love Laughter, faith, pain In olescent sandalwood Full of flavor In voices so doleful Like a dream in flower You are the milky star You are the mother of royalty You are finally everything What is beautiful In all the splendor Of holy nature Pardon! If I dare to confess to you I will always love you Oh, flower! My chest can't resist Oh, my God How sad it is The uncertainty of a love That makes me more sad To wait To lead you One day at the foot of the altar To swear at the feet of the Almighty In moving prayers Of pain, and receive the anointing From your gratitude After redeeming my desires In clouds of kisses I will envelop you Until my suffering From all wither