
25/08/2025
The Music of Our Heart
You don’t love the mirrors they hold,
Nor for faces carved in fleeting gold.
Nor for beauty, nor for grace,
But for the song, time can’t erase.
A serene melody, a secret tune,
Soft as dawn beneath the moon.
No ear can catch, no heart can claim,
A song that calls you by name.
It drifts through laughter, sighs, and tears,
A whisper only you can hear.
Not seen in eyes, nor lips, nor skin,
But in the heart’s soul that sings within.
So love is not the world’s applause,
Nor perfect lines, nor flawless laws.
It is the music, unconventional and authentic,
A hidden song that sings only for you.
—Ría, innovative Chef, CHE