Her warm and gentle hand …
Between the curious moon and my face
I restless lips whisper
You, you are the wind … and the flower.
You, you are my whole world.
He sailed in a small boat of happiness
A love song, a beautiful song
That one that is eternal
A moment of smile
Vivid, my past enriches me
A moment of truth bursts like a chestnut
In my little heart
Written: © Maxima
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