Symphonies of love ..... playing in my chest
From the look of the eye ..... loves my heart
I looked at your face meditating ... and blessed the creative ability of the Creator
Let me come and talk to me sometimes ... and sometimes let me dive into my thoughts
Not a day passes from your memory empty ... no matter how long you and my shadow
You like the air penetrating my chest ..... how without you is completed my day
I call from God one coincidence ..... Gathering without breaking my pride
š My love for those interested in what I write
