terça-feira, 25 de outubro de 2011

QUESTIONS

QUESTIONS

I could not imagine how she wanted
Love you without question or why,
In addition to imagine, what you see,
Abandoned dreams and I die.
In as much love made me so badly,
I could never forget you,
I wish I had this power in the hands,
And turn my world always equal.
Charms and landscapes; no longer see,
Just in the battle.
Love is sincere, although rare
That's all I want most, is my wish...
Enough of me wonder of the divine
That emanates when you speak, when it shines...

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