Poem with four photographs

I drink my coffee to see my garden, to contemplate the irises, that symbolizes the beauty of my wife from the moment, who immortalized full house of life with his signature to sow it, as my muse that proprietor of my palace of sleep.

The life teaches us with his simplicity as the sun that covers us with golden cloak, that we must be like the bees to be brave every day, to be a positive, does not import that every day goes to be present the suspense as the enemy, but always it is necessary to have faith in what we are and to fulfill ours goals, which the glory of our experience speaks for yes alone, like the spirit of veins opened of whom we are full of glory.

I measured it tells that you are like the grape, where you are the wine where I get drunk of your love, since your heart lights fire to the spark that supports the pleasure of loving you.

I hope that my poem should be of his taste, it is a gratitude of sharing it, they all the photography are of my responsibility.