SECRET LOVE

What I have to think about nothing?

the future so incertainly in my mind

when the skys have no meaning now

degree to the paradise not found already

sculture of a imagination in love

how could be a freely life with her,

abroad, borderline...how could be later?

in fact, in a dream, foundation dont care

while movement take no control

your heart without a pain, such feelings

no more time to apear an answer

your soul in mine, no more distance

evidences marks the graduate condition

inclination for a day of peace together

two hearts one soul, only us in the paradise

when gladiators go down, with lovers of life...

Claudio Teruo Ninomiya
Enviado por Claudio Teruo Ninomiya em 09/01/2009
Código do texto: T1375430