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🥇 My Surfer Angel

My secret angel.
What would have become of me if you hadn’t come to my rescue?

I still remember the day you first spoke to me, while you played with the waves along the shore.
The sun was sinking slowly, the air smelled of salt and freedom, and I could hardly believe your words were meant for me.

It took me a while to understand that, on that very day, your angel eyes had found mine.
Since then, you’ve known (effortlessly, without promises) how to make me feel special.

Now we walk together, and while you dance with the waves with that grace only you possess,
I watch from the shore, in awe of the beauty in your every move, of the peace that blooms in your laughter when the sea embraces you.

You are my surfer angel:
the one who arrives without warning,
the one who rescues without chains,
the one who turns every wave into a reminder that life (like the sea) is far more beautiful when it’s shared.

Quisiera ser la silla que te aguanta
Tu zafacón, de besos escondidos

Y prender el alba
Y amasar la noche
Y salir contigo
Disfrazado de horizonte