SWEET AT DAWN
By having the sweet early morning
The gentle wind of your laughter
Living in a delicious tenderness desire
Meeting in your arms, paradise.
Dyeing my dreams with these colors
That theft sunny morning
Plotting thousands of loves in your lap
Learn And this as you are loved.
I feel your speech so soft
Entering my chest dreamer
Waking up and with that, have a fantastic day
Wrapped in the bowels of this love.
Love that you gave me is solution
That insists and strengthens the heart!
MARCOS LOURES
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