LOVE AND FEAR

LOVE AND FEAR

Love when, in delusions, unbalanced
And pretend that goes but never comes,
But when my love for granted, vibrates,
I look at so many cravings for someone.
Who fears being loved for who I am?
And a thrill kills in full abortion.
If my stretch destinations
Seeking calm in your port.
The fear taking you, dear friend,
Prevents you to come firmly.
Night is coming and nothing threatens us
But this strong current runs away.
I love who both wanted and could
I search in vain the love the life is suffering...




MARCOS LOURES