Luzes da Cidade

sexta-feira, 4 de abril de 2008


O tempo passa de Manabu Mabe
You are and better verse will always be mine
my most perfect one rhymes
my perpetual inspiration.
In is tender presence
or in its absence
face and reverse
a poem will always be germinate
inside of my heart.
A dream when it is become fullfilled does not have price,
but I can pay I appraise with it and my devotion.
One reunion is more than a meeting
it is an accumulation of emotions!
How to manifest everything this in a word that is the joust rhymes?
I found and for you that it did not desdain my pure feelings
I say
they esteem...teem...rhymes...and...refine.

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