Days of life - days of life

Poem

Your brown color eyes
they light my mornings
by breathing and feeling your breath
you can live this complicated life

the gray days are made in rainbow
with your caresses, who was going to think
to hold your hand
would provide so much security

the nights are short when you are by my side
Life has poured to allow me to meet you!

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