Es mi primera publicación es este mundo, el poema lo escribí en inglés por que me gusta experimentar con lenguas extranjeras... probablemente el próximo lo coloque en francés...
Could be Ayla...
Her name could be Ayla,
I like to call her beauty smile,
And get a hug from her,
But my happiness is our time to share.
Like nobody were watching,
Read my lips in the dark:
You are my loving,
And I am your sunrise.
Forget your foolish cries
And take with yours my hand;
Look at me and forget the mice,
Love me with your mind.
Accept this rose,
And let me embrace
That girl that raises my soul,
And love her without a rest.
Gravemore.
Could be Ayla...
Her name could be Ayla,
I like to call her beauty smile,
And get a hug from her,
But my happiness is our time to share.
Like nobody were watching,
Read my lips in the dark:
You are my loving,
And I am your sunrise.
Forget your foolish cries
And take with yours my hand;
Look at me and forget the mice,
Love me with your mind.
Accept this rose,
And let me embrace
That girl that raises my soul,
And love her without a rest.
Gravemore.
