Poetry that has in it, my soul
imprisoned,
and its current keeps my destiny ...
Seeking inspiration in my ask her warmth
traced in the words and rhymes that I
cling!
Poetry that reverberates in the light of
my aura,
translated into rhyming verses
juxtaposed
unveils fugases stops of my dreams,
Love exposes the odor that hangs in my
margins!
Goddess of silences and tears felt
Transbordas in unfinished verses, the
pains suffered
Printing the souls of poets strength of
your breath!
Become melody on the lips of lovers
Present algoses silent sacrifices
And start applause for your conscious
lyricism!
Birdsong, breeze blowing, the weeping
cease.
Virgin immortal in the hearts of those
who live under your corner,
not releguem their lovers to oblivion!
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