DREAMS...
Lights that reassuring myself exalting myself
I see the morning of your arms
And when they feel those are narrowing links
The pain is totally mitigate
And the fears are silenced, sleep,
While in my pleasures, distant dreams,
By offering you my laps
And has already been weaves beautiful days,
As if it were my little girl
That while I am her just break in peace
Dreaming about who knows what, with whom
The night advance the early morning
And even being here still awake
The dream in my eyes arrives, come…
MARCOS LOURES
Nenhum comentário:
Postar um comentário