The lighthouse

Al traspasar la puerta que conducía a aquel viejo faro situado en la falda de la montaña, ambos corrieron hasta llegar al mirador desde donde podían ver la inmensidad del azul del mar. "Llegamos" pensó mientras le cogía la mano. El sol se escondía en el horizonte.
- ¿No es precioso? - preguntó.
No sabía qué decir, era todo tan perfecto. Se quedó callado mirándole a los ojos y se besaron entre murmullos de las olas rompiendo contra las rocas.

Once gone beyond the door that led to that old lighthouse situated in the side of the mountain, both run until arriving to the viewpoint where they could see the blue immensity of the sea. "We are already here" he thought while he took him by the hand. The sun was hiding behind the horizon.
- This is lovely, isn't it?- he asked.
He didn't know what to say, that was so perfect. He fell silent looking at his eyes and kissed each other among the whispers of waves breaking in the rocks.