Love what I dream; love what I long desire for
in each moment I’m inspired even more,
I’m anxious on your return, missing your touch
from the distance I wait, each second it seems to take you further away.
Love what I feel, love what is alive
in each breath it warms me from inside,
I’m anxious for your passion, missing your affection
from the distance I hope, your absence won’t go on forever.
Love what I suffer; love what in vain I discover
in each stare I’m hypnotized by your grace,
I’m anxious for your kiss, missing the taste of your lips
alone I think, each hour I’m living in pain.
Copyright@2005 Michelle Carreiro
Enviado por Michelle Carreiro em 01/06/2005
Reeditado em 07/06/2005
Código do texto: T21278