To have lived all these years, passed through all these tests
The age when life is at a turning point, age or everything suddenly becomes beautiful
Hearing your soft voice, your laughing dripping in my dreams
Your laughter flows like a stream of fresh water along with my skin.
Behind this laugh, I imagine your beautiful generous smile
Folding this skin finely tanned by the rhythm of the seasons
Announcing the past years, these little wrinkles in the corner of the eyes
Soften the facial features and make this look so good.
Your teeth are bright white, like precious pearls
Garnish the case that these lips are luscious and greedy
All this forms this pleasant air and these beautiful lips laughing
Who, for those who look at you, is the most beautiful of offerings.
Remember this: as the years gently arrive
For each given smile, a little happiness reaches the heart
Of the one who looks at you, and you will notice, that very often,
Automatically, a smile will respond to yours, gently.