Red leaves of autumn
fall like tears from empty benches,
seek love and tie your dreams to a wire
balloon faded without thinking that tomorrow is already
finished.
Wrap your arms around your body in the winter,
recalling the human warmth that is about to return,
rejoice in the meantime, I would like to see your face, without respite.
comes to you the smell of love before him,
you hold a spring wind in the heart
before releasing it, as doves that feed
small and fly away free.
Your eyes are no messages in my eyes
in the world.
Protect your red lips to the warmth of love, if you want,
summer New Sensations has to be provided,
take off the mask to the fate
in the blue of the morning, and the treasure of your soul
will not be lost, try and believe in your love
and I will be the flower between your hair,
in the silence of the moon.
(Dedicated to FLCM.)
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