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Me Enamoras


















Me enamoras, con el susurro de tus palabras,
Palabras que me envuelven y me llevan a conocerte cada día mas
Me enamoras con el resplandor del sol
Cuando en la mañana decide tocar mi ventana para dejar que la luz entre
En toda la oscuridad que la noche envolvió
Me enamoras con esa canción que me dedicaste esa vez,
Esa que siempre al escucharla me hace suspirar,
La que me recuerda de tus promesas.
Me enamoras cuando me envuelves en un abrazo,
El cual me llena de calor y me da certeza que tu a mi lado siempre estarás.
Me enamoras con la lluvizna, la lluvia, y las tormentas,
Ya que siempre me prometes que después de ellas, un arcoíris de bellos colores pintara el lindo cielo.
Me enamoras con tu sonrisa,
La que hace que mi corazón palpite sin parar como si he corrido una maratón.
Me enamoras en el silencio,
En el cual aunque digas nada, tu presencia sigue allí.
Me enamoras,
Aunque sin merecerme tu amor, tu me amas.
Simplemente me enamoras,
Por quien Tu eres,
Por Tu fidelidad,
Por Tu paciencia,
Me enamoras,

Ya que Tu fuiste el que me enseño a amar.

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