Poemas : *Ángel* |
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There are party bells in my heart
When knowing a celestial angel That with their shine and love Illuminates my heart. When I think of you, I think of the fondness of your soul. In the sweetness of your look In the illusion knowing you. When I dream of you I dream of being in dawn In the perfect moment In the minute that offered me The heat and the passion Your angel look That makes sleepy and tenderizes That it is as the song of a nightingale. The light that irradiate your eyes It wraps and it tenderizes It falls in love and it rouses To my heart. I know that I listen in each awakening To a nightingale And those nightingales are you. |
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