Mijas my love. My dear pueblo magico. So filled with sublime pleasures, you are a balm to the soul. Opening up your light soaked view to embrace weary travelers on their journey.
I adore your purity, your grace, your essence, mi Mijas, my love.
Yours is a radiant gleaming edifice upon a fecund, fertile land. I salute you my dear perfect place.
With your tiny lanes leading to nowhere and everywhere, I skip along the pathways of white brick and cobblestone, immersed in the simple joy of being.
This little magic spot on earth that you are is my wishing well. I send out a call from here to everywhere: Be your magic self!
Be outstanding naturally!
Be glorious with ease!
Be beautiful and free!
Let your mystery unfold slowly and gracefully for all seekers to behold.
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