domingo, 15 de setembro de 2013

To fall in love.

That equation which has no formula
The emotion without reason
Born out of purpose, burning desire.
The vessel of the weak
The immortals Empire.

Passion can be lust,
Can be anger, be despair
Be the sin to the Just
The Envy to the fair.

To fall in love,
Is to consume a mind in wonder
The absence of fear
In a nightmare called dream.
Struck from within, driven by thunder
A reign for the ego
A current, a stream.

Passion can be trust,
Can be laughter, can be cries
Be the choice that we must
Or the happiness that dies

It´s Obsession in the eyes
The Enigma of the unknown
That poem we have not written.
Born of the simple Heart.
The Babylon of many sighs
Luminescence in the Dark.

To fall in love,
Takes a glimpse to happen.

And eternity to start.

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