Woman!
Legend has it that at the beginning of the world, when God decided to create woman, found that he had exhausted all solid in man and had no more to have.Faced with this dilemma and after deep thought, did this: Took the roundness of the moon, the soft curves of the waves, the accession of the vine tender, the tremulous motion of the leaves, the slender palm, delicate tint flowers, the loving gaze of deer, the joy of the hot sun and drops of tears from the clouds. The fickleness of the wind and the fidelity of the dog. The timidity of the turtle and the peacock vanity. The softness of the feather of the swan and the hardness of diamond. The sweetness of the dove and the cruelty of the tiger, burning fire and the coldness of snow.Such unequal mixed ingredients, formed the woman and gave it to man.After a week the man came and said, Lord, the creature you gave me makes me unhappy, wants all my attention, never leave me alone, talk incessantly, crying for no reason, have fun on me suffer and I come to give it back because I can live with it.Well, God answered and took the woman. Another week passed, the man returned and said, Lord, I feel very lonely since I returned to the creature you did to me, she sang and played with me, looked at me tenderly and his eyes were a caress, laughed and her laughter was music, it was beautiful to look at and soft to the touch. Give it back, because I can not live without it.Cuenta una leyenda que al principio del mundo, cuando Dios decidi crear a la mujer, encontr que haba agotado todos los materiales slidos en el hombre y no tena ms de qu disponer.Ante este dilema y despus de profunda meditacin, hizo esto: Tom la redondez de la luna, las suaves curvas de las olas, la tierna adhesin de la enredadera, el trmulo movimiento de las hojas, la esbeltez de la palmera, el tinte delicado de las flores, la amorosa mirada del ciervo, la alegra del rayo del sol y las gotas del llanto de las nubes. La inconstancia del viento y la fidelidad del perro. La timidez de la trtola y la vanidad del pavo real. La suavidad de la pluma del cisne y la dureza del diamante. La dulzura de la paloma y la crueldad del tigre, el ardor del fuego y la frialdad de la nieve.Mezcl tan desiguales ingredientes, form a la mujer y se la dio al hombre.Despus de una semana vino el hombre y le dijo: Seor, la criatura que me diste me hace desdichado, quiere toda mi atencin, nunca me deja solo, charla incesantemente, llora sin motivo, se divierte en hacerme sufrir y vengo a devolvrtela porque no puedo vivir con ella.Bien, contest Dios y tom a la mujer. Pas otra semana, volvi el hombre y le dijo: Seor, me encuentro muy solo desde que te devolv a la criatura que hiciste para m, ella cantaba y jugaba a mi lado, me miraba con ternura y su mirada era una caricia, rea y su risa era msica, era hermosa a la vista y suave al tacto. Devulvemela, porque no puedo vivir sin ella.