¿Will you still love me tomorrow?

You were refuge when the storm shook

my soul.. in you, my faith became a

promise, for you was that i dared to

be a purer being, vulnerable.

You opened the eyes of my soul to

look at you as it looks a child,
with an innocence that we can not touch..
for you, my wings were opened to

the love and desire, to the hope that

never dies, to the endless dream.

In long and starry nights, you shaked

my heart, you filll with ur essence

my tears. I learnt to look inside

myself to that little sad and lonely

child searching for your hand,
when the hours were long
and the silence of our aggrieved hearts
made echo in our world,
in our needed hands,
in our distinct love.

The flame of you increased the most

deep ideals, for you, my shadow
made slave.

In crying i've seen our eyes,
 and the sadness of your heart
in winter times, blows voraciously also my

injured heart, in ur absence..

You are the most certain truth that

my soul believes, the lambent light

of my eyes, the purer word,
 most beauty.

For you, my heart became yours
and my hand hold you with the grace of the

wind, that enjoys to rub your cheeks,

that smile of you..

Even if there are moments truly sad,

burning as the fire, my soul is

always pleased with your come,
with your beauty eyes,
with your look so clear..

The love doesnt pleased
in the suffering, but it's through it that

we understand that the power of a

kiss it's not bigger that the power of

a tear, that we cry for the beloved,

when he's not..

CAE ♥..