The Princess of Eight Dresses

A lady follows me everywhere, sometimes she turns and hides, I walk and out of the corner of my eye I look and there she is, every night, she does not fail, although sometimes she disguises herself as being the same with another dress, today she is showing herself naked, because you can look at her soul, turn around and you will see that it is on your shoulder, if I walk she walks, if I return she returns, if I bend down I can see her, today I have gone out again and I leave her photo for you to look at, no I can lie she is beautiful, her light dulls the dark, her long hair touches the ground in that kiss that leaves her on the cheek.

Turn. Do you see her there after you? that's why in the nights you feel that they observe you, it is she who from her throne that looks at you, if you don't look up you won't see her. One day I decided to speak to him, his blue eyes answered me with a smile, his face a geisha dance, lighting me up with that round face that painted Asia on my mind, now I know why the madman is in love with the moon, its charm, the one that whispers a melody and in turn dances

When Princess Ming dances, she moves this world, where everything goes to her rhythm, the flowers are painted in more colors with the sparkle that she leaves for the day, and the trees move her blood to the sound that she sings, the world is her and she is the world because everything is impregnated with her beauty, beauty that is the balance of this world.

The crazy man in love tells others that the beauty of this princess is the magic that balances every living being, even they tell him: Crazy you are only in love and that is why you look at things like that, you are just crazy. But the madman assumes his love and waits for the princess to sing and goes to that rhythm and manages to see how each living being obeys the celestial music that silently sets the rhythm with which the heart of nature beats, without this princess no The world would dance, at least not the one where we dream today.

In its eight different beasts it marks how the party will go, above all you must take into account its four princeipales, where the world's blood moves: up, to the center, fast and down, believe, this moves your world because it is, she it says it if you listen, if you just open your mind and let it sing so that later you can see its dance your rhythm will find the balance of love that awakens your conscience.

Greetings from Earthlings. How are they? I brought you a little poem about the moon, that eternal love that has endured throughout history, since thousands of men have left a letter that speaks of this love and its beauty, who has never looked at this princess, I think that everyone in the human race has ever done it, she is a vital part for our planet, and there we come to this again, we are only earthlings or born on this planet, all equal in view of it, borders do not exist if not only in the minds of some, the free do not believe in borders, so be careful if you believe in them and start analyzing this. That time when I started talking to the moon he said this to me, and I am thankful that my life has changed after that, I follow the path and look for the awakening of consciousness.