LOVE THAT SUFFOCATES
Why so much love that I have, I'm lost
Searching this life that no longer have.
I cannot stand so painful
The world into your arms received.
My soul, eternal grief and suffering,
Passing by the stars without nook.
The sing of the torment that said,
Now is renewed in every sorrow.
Perhaps the vision of this shroud
I bring faithfully every day ...
The taste so bitter that spreads
Surprised what would be a joy.
Dying in so much love, so I press on,
For if ever I cannot breathe ...
MARCOS LOURES
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