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Vivero de poemas de toda una vida y de las de aquellos que pasaron cerca. Libre de prosa desde el 2012. Antiguamente, Poesías de una Noche de Verano

domingo, 16 de marzo de 2014

Summer memories

While spring is coming
I remember the summer of our lives,
I remember the sweet colour of your eyes,
I remember all the times you were laughing.

I've been thinking about your smile
because it is something magical
and I almost think it's a miracle,
that still makes me feel alive.

I just want to see you again,
spend all my time on you,
people may say that my love is insane,
but I'm sure that my love is true.

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