The
green of such ripe love
wandering
That
he does of him to depend the all the
instant
Always
in growing movement
traveling
Making
to believe us in the paradise
abundant
In
the wait of the permanent amplexus
distressing
The
love is the most powerful drug
delirious
Always
of awake senses
exciting
The
beauty of the love is our praise
It
is the altar of ours to love
It
is saving of tumbling
It
is giving hope of meeting again
It
is the glance of the heart to jump
It
is sailing in yours to anchor
It
is to jump of moving
To
love is to forgive
To
wander is also to love
That
more can sprout
besides
loving
if
nothing else has to want?
Who
for the love if it doesn't enslave
he
will never know how to love!
I
leave you without words, you admit
In
my eyes the silence of the glance
In
your heart the promises live
Of
your smiles a lot there is to wait
She
is replete of enchanting
In
flower for the bee to date
Happy
one will find
The
sap will suck him
For
the honey to manufacture
The
love cannot wait
Or
else he is born despairing
You
that get to accomplish the dreams
in
your hands
You
that stare darkening of the clouds
in
your hands
You
that always see walls to your turn
You
that seating you study the sand and the
winter
waves
You
that live in the fight of the shadows
that
they surround you
You
that step the soil look and nothing sees
in
a to walk so slow
Taken
in the lightness of your healthy conscience
You
leaning that it is alone!
But
no… I will always be with you!
