quinta-feira, 30 de agosto de 2012

My misfortune


My misfortune


Impassive smile of misfortune,
That never imagined how sorry I am ...
The night promises such blessed
Fades away in disgrace when I dyed ...
Reaped, a heart ever brings mining,
My secret hiding in disguise.
Illusions that longing but it word
Alone, I encounter face to face ...
Mirror of my soul, reflecting
The corner that kept silence embittered,
If I see my pain, just smiling
Nostalgia brings the laughter hurt.
I carry so many marks, scars,
In search of other times, happier ...

MARCOS LOURES

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