SAD SMILE
Smiled sadly, already lackluster
An angel whose wings were broken,
Living without love, sad exile
In dreams that miss divided ...
Desert promises to be darker
But your affection, hope,
The most beautiful pleasures, reminds me,
Leaving a sweet taste in the memory.
Your soul is so pure, fragrant,
The smell of your eyes, new day ...
Friend I wish I had the road
At least a moment of joy.
Do not grieve for someone who does not want,
Friend, in my arms, happier!
MARCOS LOURES
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