In your sight
Before your eyes, everything changes,
The pain would always come, no longer come ...
In the brightness that they give, so much helps,
In light of your eyes, complete peace!
The eyes that generate so many lights,
Irradiate on the darker way.
Displaying where they are hard heather.
So happy promise a good future ...
The brightness grows and come right
Making my eyes much brighter.
In the eyes of gentle tenderness and affection,
The divine and constant flooding.
Your eyes are too full: clarity.
I ask you, our love, happiness!
MARCOS LOURES
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