Fever youth
Fever of the youth lasts forever
For more than the reckless may seem
Forget everything on the estuary
Which leads us whole and that prevents healing.
If we are on the way, dark night,
Basically our fear is always hilarious
No fool will suffer for love
At the same time dreams of tenderness
Impatient steed does not realize
That only love who gives receives
And die in the hope more suffering.
Have the right to be thought about,
Love when you are satisfied
Balsam It is worth a lifetime!
MARCOS LOURES
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