domingo, 9 de setembro de 2012

FEELING...


FEELING...

The verse translates the feeling
Love you both seek and do not see
Life is announced and no why
Only the embezzlement in dismay
Exposed to the wind delivered the heart,
The fragile thatched roof
The bouquet of fragrant roses
Dictating how much I try and even,
My world had been lost since when
The molding time is on another face,
And the feeling when you leave rough
Who could ever be happy?
And as far as life contradicts
Let’s be illusion come to light...

MARCOS LOURES

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