STEEMIT HERE I LEAVE YOU AN OVERVIEW OF HOW LOVE BEGINS WITH MY LITTLE GIRL THE OWNER OF MY HEART, OF MY LOVE, OF MY MELANCOLIC WORDS, THE OWNER OF MY RABIES, HAPPY ETC ,.

STEEMIT HERE I LEAVE YOU AN OVERVIEW OF HOW LOVE BEGINS WITH MY LITTLE GIRL THE OWNER OF MY HEART, OF MY LOVE, OF MY MELANCOLIC WORDS, THE OWNER OF MY RABIES, HAPPY ETC ,.
I want to start like this: A legend says that the sun and the moon have always been in love but could never be together since the moon rises just at sunset and the sun just at dawn, therefore God in his infinite goodness created the eclipse as proof that there is no impossible love.
So those two loves from time to time for a very short time get together
And their meeting is so wonderful, that many enjoy it from anywhere in the world,
I tell them this is why I fell in love with my pretty girl, so I say to her of affection and affection.

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His name is: EDELYS YUMAIRA PATIÑO QUINTERO. Special education teacher, and specialist in learning difficulty.
Which I dedicate my first poem a day of melancholy and late Bohemia.
That happened on the banks of a river, a wonderful place, a meeting place for lovers.
That place is a park in my city called, EL GUAIQUERY, headquarters and meetings of many lovers, and other social gatherings.
In order that day I dedicate that poem by which I remember that eclipse a few days lived.
When I looked at his face, and his eyes I remembered the love of those two cosmic stars, and I told myself we will be like that.
That for a certain time we will have to find.
And no matter how much we want to be alone, someone always opens up looking at us, observing our movements, what the consequences of that encounter would be.
She was nervous, shy, scared, that some friendship, family or that her mother would find her with me in the park or elsewhere.
I remember I told him, do not worry, nothing bad will happen, but we felt the eyes of the other people on top of us, we were the center of attention,
She came from college and I from work, she was 19 years old and I was 25,
She very tender fragile and delicate, like the finest of crystals, I rustico as volcanic stone, ordinary, odious, eccentric etc.
With that wonderful being at my side walking along without being able to hold her hand, because she did not like it, for fear that her mother would find us together and think we were boyfriend.
Already tired of walking we found an empty resting space next to the river banks of that wonderful and magical place for lovers
While looking into her eyes and wanting to steal a kiss, she told me about her life, which never paid attention to her, just wanted to hug her and kiss her, but she talked and talked.
So I thought, how do I make him let me hug and kiss for me?
And I told him you like poems, she answered me with a strange look, said yes because,
I can write you one, she said yes, of course, not, and she took out her notebook, and I said no. Let me write it in something that you can save it remember it.
I remember that we bought some candy and grabbed the paper bag, which was white and I started writing that poem or lines, not as you wanted to call them.
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These words or lines say like this ...
I asked God,
I asked God to give me wings to fly and reach the highest mountain.
He gave them to me and I flew, and I got to her the day I looked at you and I stole a kiss.
I asked for a treasure and he gave it to me.
He gave it to me the day I looked into your brown eyes.
I asked him for something wonderful, and he gave it to me,
He gave it to me the day I saw you smile.
I asked God for eternity, and He gave it to me,
He gave it to me the day I fell in love with you.

Because the love I feel for you, my beautiful girl is eternal.

There began our love which changed our lives.
Because with watery eyes she looked at me and gave me a kiss which was wonderful, a kiss of those that do not forget.
And he said after kissing me, hold my hand and do not let go of me anymore. We grabbed one hand and with the other we hugged very tightly, while we kissed.
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It was so beautiful and strong, that it has hit a thunderbolt in the sky, as if wanting to be a witness of our love, sealing our encounter, the birds flew and sang of joy, many butterflies and the smell of the flowers were mixed with our love, the other couples in that place stopped looking at each other, and kissing, to notice us.
We realized that the time passed very quickly, only when the guard came to take us out because it was time to go out and saw the park.

From then on, I write to you many poems, lines, verses or melancholic or bohemian words, as many would like to call them.

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I am not a study being imagined by my many spelling and punctuation errors, but I like to read and write my happy, sad and melancholic feelings of my life.
So I hope you like these words or part of the story of my life, together with being loved and mistress of my heart.
HERE A PHOTO OF THE WOMAN THAT ROBBED ME THE LOOK AND THAT IS OWN OF MY THOUGHTS, OF MY WORDS, AND OF ALL THOSE STUPID CURSES OF LOVE.
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Today, we have two beautiful sons, the eldest: LEOVARDO NAZARETH, AND ANDRES ISAAC CIPRIANO.
She is studying a master's degree, in difficulty of learning, works in a school, in the integral classroom with children with learning difficulties.

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And right now I am unemployed, because of the situation in the country, thanks to @solyami and @ nellita66, which in the month of February gave me the STEEMIT link which I have short time on this platform, social network or whatever you want to call it, the which has given me the support and corrections for my publications, and thus giving me some monetary income for my publications.

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when I needed it most, thanks to them and to other people who have no idea who they are, I am only grateful for them and their votes, which have given me monetary compensation, which I did not have for other social networks.
The written poem belongs to my author: SALVADOR ASTUDILLO.

So thank you very much everyone, I hope you like it, the photos taken of my family from my wife were taken with my sansumg s3 phone, and the image of STEEMIT was downloaded and shared by google.
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