Love Never Dies...

Mi amor..

I want to tell you something my love, a secret..

I spent many nights thinking in you, as i always do..lying in my bed i was tying to find the correct words to reach your heart, i was trying to make poetry, holding special words to be given to you, as flowers in your hands

Oh.. ¿how many days and nights i tried to write my soul, to make my heart speak? and i realized something happened.. Only when i was talking to myself, in the intimacy of my feelings, the words were spoken all clear and correct, all naked and perfectly reflectling all what i wanted to say.. 

Now, many days and nights have gone away and there was not poetry on here to be given you..

Only forgotten words, forgotten poetry

Empty lines, empty space..

But you are perfect poetry mi amor,

you are endless song for my heart..

¿What if i only let my heart speaking to its own rythm? 

This is me now, my heart speaking again, to your distance, to your soul..

I should not care the words anymore n its armony,

just let my heart speak, in all languages,

in all forms of the love,

even if the love has an only way for me..

Always you..  

So i hope my words can find the way of your heart again,

Just let me be into your love again, my darling,

let me be into you..