It will be without everyone, it will not be possible without you, it will not be your grief, this is my heart, it will not be anywhere else, without you the word for poetry, there will be no news for poetry, there is hatred to see you again and it will not be wasted
, the thought of reaching me from you has reached me, I have come to myself that it is not possible to travel without everyone, it will not be without you, your grief is my heart My heart will not be anywhere else,
if it is pointed at a spear by your hand, your chest will not be shielded for the wound of your spear , your patience and tolerance will always be behind the windows, the window will not be cloudy and wet except for your hatred, it will
not be without you, it will not be on your head, your grief has this is my heart, it will not be anywhere else, patience
is good at home, my partner in my cries, my laughter is tired, the bell rings There is no danger , the incident of becoming one, it was not a simple accident, your man is from no one but you, he will not be upside down, he will not be deceived by the
thought of surrendering me to the trust of your shoulder , my cry of forgiveness, which will not be fruitless , my most eternal, my sweet tulip , come, except in your color, it will not be possible to be dawn
without everyone, without you it will not be on the head, your grief is my heart, the place It wont change
