Girl (Héber Bensi) Girl, the springs, the petals bright, blue petals. Dear girl, of rare jewels, the clear nights, the immensity. Your reverie is a castle, that God created when smiled, when sang on clear nights, beyond vague about heaven. You danced in Milan, Paris girl, like near infinite destiny, like the melody on the runaways ocean. Your light hair dragged on the brightness at dawn, happy dream, flying in the afterglow amazing.