quarta-feira, 12 de setembro de 2012

MY LOVE ...

MY LOVE ...

I saw your name in the headline above.
I tried to find a rest yours
A holdover any, all died!
Many times, I thought, where is Beth?
On the streets, walking without direction,
With who, I know, never met you,
Sought in every face, a rest you’re ...
Now simply repeats this
The same feeling: total blank!
New headlines fool omen;
In the obituary I feel, you'll be.
Who was the feeling of living light,
In all, simply nothing, is reduced.
So much time wasted looking for!


MARCOS LOURES

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