martedì 14 ottobre 2014

Il Verbo poeta quotidiano è..

The foreigner

I believed my heart so frozen,

that no one could ever stolen,
but since that day I met my knight,
my life is changed, and now is light.
I didn't think it could be love
and no one bet I made above.
But I felt..I was changing
and you were the reason of my new being.
I walked tall, I had no fear,
with you with me all I could bear.
Now I'm sure, I was so wrong,
'cause still today my feeling is too much strong

and even if we don't know and we' ll never see,
I'm sure..still you will live, you'll remember me.

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