The Woman of Las Casas
We witnessed several fancy antiques
In centuries-old manors and houses
Made of capiz shells, narra, and red bricks.
We were enthralled by lively dances
In between people playing bamboo sticks
Made by nature's elements and forces
We ate scrumptious food using chopsticks
In a restaurant you brought me as a guest
Made of culinary traditions and techniques
We attended mass with your flying headdress
In a beautiful shrine filled with modern relics
Made of neutral walls and colorful stained glasses
We watched a video so super-futuristic
In a theme park that played with our senses
Made of mirrors with illusory optics
Being with you was some experience
There was depth, there was magic
And yet, there was no pretense
Your company was joyful and terrific
There was not a moment I felt tensed
Every part was memorable and unique
As time unravels new moments
I want to hold your hand again and feel its magic
And learn more about you and your essence
You make me laugh, you make me smile
All the time, all the while
Your sense of humor is your style
The small bird that vivifies your hair
Up and about it flies in the air
Everyone looks at us and stares
She makes me happy just as much as you do
You can bring her around whenever you're with me
She completes you but for me you're more than enough too
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