The warm sea that waves, the summer reveals,
A small town at night, its lively appeal.
To know the true colors of a person it pleases,
Of sleep and of silence, the night it seizes.

The will of the cosmos has agreed to the plea,
That we like two comets as one star should be.
A splendor in creation, in a moment's grand design,
Observed in the heavens, with eternity aligned.

The boat of the couples knows travelers two,
One who is guiding and one with the oar to get through.
A dozen of years, the essence will show,
Which time and again in the morning will glow.