As you victim of my attention or words, I may have showed or, only you are not even into just a little. Yesterday you sent me a message which is saying "thinking of you" and it got me. But, I couldn't yet leave one, just one day behind without thinking someway of you.
When someone searches glory >
Na forma querida, você faz parte de mim.
Na forma esquecida faz-se ego, ismo ou somente,
o que da a semente para terras destratadas.
If Glory were one woman, I could become this poem, you.
On this hand, glory goes aside of understandable people.
These, so close as we glance and justify anyone.
O tempo que soubemos um do outro é bem legal e faria disso uma nova esperança. Conforme a vida e as condicionais que atuam. Poxa, é tão bom ter respeito pela simplicidade. As culpas são universalizadas e as desculpas são os frutos do semeador.
is there love, respect or what else?
Rubens Barizon
(La voluntad de la prosa poetica)
Um comentário:
Just great, unfortunately my ignorance doesn't allow me to overpass your thoughts in portuguese so I have some logic gaps.
Maybe Glory starts for E. and what E. (!) wants to show is fear of distance, an insurmountable obstacle between hearts.
Gran abrazo, mi amigo.
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