ONE
FRIENDSHIP
I hope
that one morning it never comes
On the
wings of this dream I do not want.
After
all these years, someone has been,
Plotting
the same direction, I hope.
Songs,
poems, serenades...
The
night has promises of hope
At the
rate these rivers and waterfalls
A night
so silent ever goes...
Friend,
do not speak more than feel
I miss
you and am no more.
Love
I've ever felt, if goes extinct
It
leaves no marks that trailed more...
There is
only one certainty: sooner or later
What
will save me; your friendship!
MARCOS
LOURES
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