Nothing remains
Of all joy, nothing remains
Only the lonely, sad chimera.
The pain that so much love, the end lender,
Demonstrates how life just is beast ...
Love when it ends, loose in the wind,
From the eyes, so much suffering, tearing ...
The dream of living, feeling,
Gradually, as everything is running out ...
Who was partner, takes the life ...
And leave in its place, the void.
Knowing this end, my darling,
Do not let us live in this cold ...
For this reason, my beloved, with me,
In certain will sleep, after the danger ...
MARCOS LOURES
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