Friday, May 12, 2006

sonho

These are your eyes through my eyes
The window to your soul
What secrets do you keep?
What language do you speak?

It’s amazing how myself responds
To the slightest touch you give me
You’re beauty,
Angel so cutie

Each and every word pronounced from you
My private melody
Into my pillow seams
you’re slipping next to me in my dreams

My dream, my dream, my dream……

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