For Antonella

The tip of a pen not designed 
Its beauty that for me, 
Would become a source of pleasure reverse, 
Squandered on myself all its charm 

You are very friendly 
That makes you the person you are, 
Surprisingly friendly 
Their friendship becomes a faith 

Never joked me 
In contrast, 
When I was 
So the reverencio 

In verses you write these words, 
From simple and easy, 
But that comes from my heart 
For that never ends in vain 
The friendship we have built...