domingo, 19 de novembro de 2017

Long was the afternoon,
that my arms,
they stood at the window

A little rain,
a cooler breeze,
they shook mine
thought,
still saved
in the retina in me

I'm so lonely
When I think of you, my love ...

Hours, days, months, and years
wander in the chest yet
awake,
of your love

Tears fall, love ...

I think, what happened?
My love for you!
My chest sobs,
and my soul moaneth,
of so much love that I keep
chest still,
closed.!!!
Graça Bica.
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