I set aside some of my thoughts to describe the poetry of the heart
About deep feelings
From an imagination of a dream
That describes the word and the dangling
Through the verses of darkness and then brights Up to become a portrait monalisa
Oh the most beautiful jokes,
do not you decorate your beautiful with tears.
Let him fall under the soles of your feet
About the heart that no one can understand,
Let it be a mystery
I let the tower keep watch over me,
Then shelter me with the kiss of his shadow,
Until I was drowned in it
Then he brought me back to the situation that led me to a side,
the side I'm really looking for
Let .....
And I do not care,
Let me alone with his own jokes.
And let it joke me back
I want to end the dream while assembling the beautiful branches that I break in a line of dew.
With him will accompany the end of all dreams
About a soul that no one can master,
I can only dream