For you
my verses cry out,
my eyes search,
my heart throbs,
my arms reach out.

With you
the sky is bluer,
the day is happier,
the night has more stars
and moonlight drives mad.

But you
don´t listen to my verses,
don´t search my eyes,
don´t feel my heart
and don´t abandon yourself to my arms.

Author: Lupércio Mundim
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