"Você pode facilmente perdoar uma criança por ter medo do escuro. A real tragédia da vida é quando os Homens têm medo da luz." Platão

terça-feira, 15 de março de 2011

Hoje espreitei e...encontrei...

Your arms are my castle, your heart is my sky.
They wipe away tears that I cry.
The good and bad times we've been through them all,
you make me rise when i fall.

Cause everytime we touch,
I get this feeling and everytime we kiss I swear I could fly.
Can't you feel my heart beat fast,
I wan't this to last, need you by my side.

Cause everytime we touch,
I feel this static and everytime we kiss i reach for the sky.
Can't you hear my heart beat so,
I can't let you go. Want you in my life.

Cause everytime we touch,
I get this feeling and everytime we kiss I swear I could fly.
Can't you feel my heart beat fast,
I wan't this to last, need you by my side.


....hoje apenas isto, espreitei no meu cemitério de poetas e encontrei...

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