VARIOUS TONES
The life is preparing in various tones
E generates discomforts into the soul
And yet nothing actually calms
Who vague meaningless universes
And when I fall short of dreams, verses
The lot is drawing in new clash
Could know the life, the palm,
Destinations plotted evil and wicked.
Breaths in the corners of your friendship,
Knowing this much that sometimes invades
A rare sense of being beyond
From as little had and still have,
Closing time sometimes more fierce,
One hope in you, friend, comes ...
MARCOS LOURES
The life is preparing in various tones
E generates discomforts into the soul
And yet nothing actually calms
Who vague meaningless universes
And when I fall short of dreams, verses
The lot is drawing in new clash
Could know the life, the palm,
Destinations plotted evil and wicked.
Breaths in the corners of your friendship,
Knowing this much that sometimes invades
A rare sense of being beyond
From as little had and still have,
Closing time sometimes more fierce,
One hope in you, friend, comes ...
MARCOS LOURES
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