The melancholic ladies of time

The sea tried to compare itself to de mistery of your eyes,
it tried to seduce my thoughts and embrace my heart
But as its deepest colors, like fishes, turned on and off
its lines shaking hands with pure raylights,
and the waves made their hardest try,
my soul ignored and smiled – keeping more than ever-
your memories alive.
Then, as the hours pased by, also they tried,
to move my spirit with a dance
that could surely remind me
of your magic steps in the night, that could confuse
my sweet euphoria rivers on its way back,
but sadly they,
the melancholic ladies of time, failed,
gently passing by,
as my true emotion decided to hit the sky,
for another night till joyful meet
the genuine comfort
of your cotton candy smile.