MY FREEDOM

MY FREEDOM

Although it could have on the look
Luck bolder or even atrocious
How much is hard to deny tormentor
Could certainly save us.
The back another time to demonstrate
The dream and the immense voice of truth
Naked or both deceives, is when we
Deity imaginable.
I am who I want to live and what I imagine
Tracing each line of fate
Boy, the way autumnal invention
And follow the thing that gives me now in tile
Doing this fire a spark
Smiling to himself the suffering...

MARCOS LOURES.