I was your pretty girl,
your belloza amorada.
Our love was a hurricane,
palm trees rocking in the wind.
Too fast it gusted through
that it would not last.
But you will always be
the first man I ever loved.
You changed my life forever
and for the better.
I was transformed by your love,
made over into a confident woman.
I have become more hopeful
of the possibility of a happy ending.