It is dawn,
you open your eyes
to the first caresses of the sun.
Suddenly, the clouds arrive,
the newborn sun disappears
and downfalls, the rain.
Your eyes,
again, close.
Your dreams carry you far away,
but I hold you in my arms.
Your breath
is like the aroma of a pine tree fragrant with rain,
your skin
is like the flame of a sun-colored fire.
Your dreams take you far away,
then bring you back to me,
for great is your Love.
I still don't understand how much,
but great is your Love.
Outside this window,
the world seems to have gone mad,
but I know that you are mine,
that I am yours.
You have the combination of my heart,
me, the one about yours.
You are the star
of my darkest nights,
you are the compass
of my stormy ocean,
the elixir of my sorrows.
But how great is your Love?
I still do not realize it.
Your Love is great.
Your Love is beautiful.
Your Love is very nice.
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Published on e-Stories.org on 03/12/2013.
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