The voices of love ...
The voices of love
they not leave me of talking
...
I whisper their secrets
by morning,by afternoon,
and by night ...
With total smoothness
come close to my heart,
and I pronounces
without pronounce, the beat
of Love ...
The voices of love
are angelic and magical
because surround my soul
so that fill me with His grace.
they Invent a language
of pure feeling,
repeat in my ear
the beauty of your prediction...
Loving you, loving you always,
without cease, they sound
like in a beautiful echo,
these sublime signals
to which I..enamored
I obey ...
Loving you, loving you always,
until which time be tear
before which all burns
in a only and magnific kiss
and open themselves the glances,
in a only feeling ...
Loving you, loving you always,
as if I would have not heard
they insist so that I no forgets
that their sound is my path,
that your love
is all my hope ...
The voices of love,
they fill the entire space
with her omen of sun,
with serene placidity ...
Loving you, loving you always,
in life and in death,
to be with you tied
from the blood
until soul ...
The voices of love ...
in their to say, I drag
until more expected place
where your being I awaits ...
are not my verses,
are not single phrases,
are the movements of the sky
when our souls
be find ...
The voices of love,
I repeate to each time,
Loving you, loving you always,
with the open heart ...
Authorship:Raquel Norma Smerkin RoitmanVer más
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