From north to south

He always defended her, more than I would do, even if she is as mine as his. He said she is the most beautiful, and those who don’t know her would be mind-blown in her presence. He said that she might not be the most mature in the world, but she is one of the smartest due to her hard life, in which spreaded her knowledge all over the earth. He even said that many people are in debt with her. Why? What does she have?

Sometimes I thought he was blinded by love, much more than me. But everyday I spend away from her, I am more sure about all the things he used to say.

Maybe the money or the social class is not so important. Maybe it’s more about the heart, and I can see that hers is huge. You can recognised her. You can recognise her voice and her accent from kilometers. You can recognise her smile, which makes you feel better. You can recognise her humour even when it’s written. You can recognise her lyric poetry, which has taught some of you to read and write.

I think my friend was not exagerating when saying that she may be the most beautiful in the world. Or maybe it’s just love.