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There is an innocent way and joyful in your life that makes without
age the happiness you it is not in the being loved: this is only
one mixed satisfaction of vanity to misfortune. The happiness is
in the love.............
Been enough E' a moment in order to know... will not be enough a
hereditary one to you in order to forget that moment... loves to
you................
All that that I love loses half of its pleasure if you six lì
not to divide it with me...................
You take cure of me with that noble tenderness that in you I have
only found..............
We are far, but of night our dreams meet and succeed to see to us
to us. The love is the greater thing that exists! I LOVE TO YOU
...............
This is the love: the love is a irresistibile desire, of being,
inresistibilmente loved.................
If now the world collapsed to me I lean me of it I would not notice
why you six with me!..............
To fear the love is to fear the life, and who fears the life already
is died for three quarters.................
To love is to put our happiness in the happiness of an other...............
Thinking next to you, I understand that what the six for me six
my sweet thought, the six my beautifulr dream, you risvehli in my
heart desire of the love.................
There is a place where I adore to be, where I can laugh or cry...
between your arms................
Sometimes I do not understand as never an other can, and dare to
straight have to love it, while I only I love it deeply therefore,
therefore, and totally null I know, neither I know, neither posseggo,
to the infuori of she................
Beautiful is therefore to wake up themselves and to find again themselves
next that you sleep... I would want that the night never did not
end when six to the buio between my arms................
I want to breathe to you, I want to you in circle stirred in the
blood.............
The love is fort like the dead women, the hard jealousy like hell...................
If they asked me to renounce to you in exchange of the world. I
would answer what me of it I make of the world if she with a smile,
with a look gives me the universe.....................
It leaves that mine loves you to way, according to my being, with
the signs originates them, that you know..........................
For the sound of your risata one, for the dolcezza of your ace when
you sleep, in order to have given a face to the meant love and to
an existence...
Yesterday night you have written dreams to me! But I do not have
need to sleep in order to dream to you, why with alive you in a
dream........................
You watch stars, star mine. I could become the sky in order to watch
with eyes infinites to you.....................
But you who six who being left over in the buio of the night inciampi
in my secrets thoughts...............
Me coricai between clouds, I leaned myself to stars, I embraced
one of they, believing it your ace.................
It doubts that the stars are fire, doubts that the sun moves doubts
that the truth is mentitrice but not to never doubt of my love...................
The gentility of the words creates confidence. The gentility of
the thoughts creates depth. The gentility in donating creates love...................
Treasure, can ours cucciolo remain in order always the truer, beautiful
image and realizes of our love.................
The flower beautifulr me you have given: our child....................
They are been born in order not to participate to hatred, but in
order to participate to the love......................
Aspect you like the key that opens the prison. Creed in you like
the sun that rises tomorrow......................
It leaves that mine loves you to way, according to my being, with
the signs originates them that you know. Not to never force, I will
make to me all...................
The beautifulst E' our small: you have made a capolavoro. Only from
you a treasure as you pearl like he could be born one......................
Once they are only been born only once I will be able to die. Only
once me they are in love. In order always with you....................
To fear the love is to fear the life, and who fears the life and
already died for three quarters......................
Not there was need of looks, words, gestures, contacts: only the
pure one to be entirety........................
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