VAGUE LIGHT

Vague light

They invade in the most beautiful moments
Insects looking for a vague fire,
Making this dream, our rites
Soak my life in perfume
Born in flowerbeds infinite
Killing weeds, this jealousy ...
In verses and poems do not get tired,
Emeritus already overflowing emotion.
The river I walk, now gentle,
It blooms beautifully on each edge.
The auspicious dream finally reaches
Laced in your love, serene rope.
Vibrating with excitement, go all day,
Meeting the paradise I wanted.

MARCOS LOURES