THE LIGHT OF MY EYES
Living in the castle's disdain
Alone being a slave to passion
After a long time without anyone
Accustomed to the pain and loneliness.
Yearning by the arms you have denied
In our darkest hours all alone,
Love to you and never withheld this
Leaving debris in my way ...
Beloved as I can continue
I let my eyes in your eyes,
I have no courage to ask
Without them I will die in as many pitches ....
Do not let me proceed without seeing you,
Give me back my eyes, give me pleasure!
MARCOS LOURES
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