A Kokoro:
This was long ago ...
and took him deep in my heart.
With the ink of feelings I write
and with the same ink reads,
ink and blood
lives and should not exclude passion.
The strength of the letters is more than what you and I think it is,
is when a single word,
a single line, a glance
comes that ray of light in my sky dark after a stormy night
and brings peace,
peace, for a moment you feel your breathing changes and everything,
all
expect my own sea becomes calm.
beautiful woman hair loss,
that hair that protect your deep eyes,
allow yourself to feel and what you bathe your inner deepest,
the torrent of your sensitivity to show you what I call "Your Subtle Femininity."
But tell me who am I to tell you what is or what is not?,
just one more breath,
delivered a passion, a love
live Perhaps a heart
unrequited
but who cares if my deep love there
and I have the opportunity to be alive
that the name of my heart to know.
and with the same ink reads,
ink and blood
lives and should not exclude passion.
The strength of the letters is more than what you and I think it is,
is when a single word,
a single line, a glance
comes that ray of light in my sky dark after a stormy night
and brings peace,
peace, for a moment you feel your breathing changes and everything,
all
expect my own sea becomes calm.
beautiful woman hair loss,
that hair that protect your deep eyes,
allow yourself to feel and what you bathe your inner deepest,
the torrent of your sensitivity to show you what I call "Your Subtle Femininity."
But tell me who am I to tell you what is or what is not?,
just one more breath,
delivered a passion, a love
live Perhaps a heart
unrequited
but who cares if my deep love there
and I have the opportunity to be alive
that the name of my heart to know.
Originally written that way. JASO
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