N O C H E . . .
   
Noche que en dulce calma cubres al mundo
deja que te cante, aunque sin ritmo ni armonia lo que el corazon sabe, pero decirlo no podria; porque las ideas van rodando en silencio profundo. Ese silencio que en un pecho amante da la sensacion de abrazar con frenesi al pasar las nubes a prisa, el murmullo del agua, o sentir las caricias de la brisa, como misterios llenos de esperanza en una cancion. La esperanza que es la llama que se desprende tal vez de alguna estrella en su silencioso vuelo, y va engalanando los sueños con una bella fantasia. Sueños que al amor va cantando y no pretende que ni la magia, ni ternura de aquel cielo esten ausentes de los goces que el corazon ansia.
 
T U A M O R . . .
   
Amor! te amo, te amo y te amo tanto que digo te amare hasta la muerte es tanta la alegria de siempre tenerte que alegras mi vida y me llenas de encanto. Si no fuese por el amor que profundiza tu alma, mi pasion se esconderia y seria una historia que transformaria el bello misterio que hoy nos diviniza. Ni la estrella que en el cielo veo brillar, aunque tan bella y pura, se puede comparar con el intenso y puro amor que tu me das. Tu amor es inmenso y tranquilo como el mar reflejado esta en tu alma y forma de amar, y asi vas alejando mis penas con tu ternura y calma.
 
I N E V E R Y W A Y . . .
   
In one last second I looked and you were there. In every way I could feel your loving stare. In one last second you touched me... even far apart. In every way you spoke to my still beating heart. In one last second I could tell my dreams were coming true. In every way I blame it on... all for loving you.
 
S T O R M S . . .
   
For each ray of sun, there seems a cloud. For each cloud of one, there is a storm, raging out loud. With every cloud, a storm brings rain. Not of happiness, but that of pain. Pain that causes my body to hurt, my soul to ache, with only my heart , for you to take. How I want you by my side, to sweep my tears away, away with the tide. Around my waist, I wish your arms, bless me love, protect me from harm. From the light in your eyes, the clouds begin to break, I give you my love, it is yours, yours to take. Clouds move away, as the storms begin to cease. I see the sun, as I feel the breeze, once again, our hearts have become one.
 
T O T H E S U N A N D T H E M O O N . . .
   
Of all of the things upon heaven and earth. There could never be any so fine. It's a wonder to me that with you in the world. That the sun and the moon can still shine. For a little cloud told me that they are in awe. Of how you shine brighter than them. And comparing their glow with the brilliance of you. Is comparing a rock to a gem. To the sun and the moon, I can only say this. That I know they must do as they do. But try as they might, each day and each night. Thet will never shine brighter than you.
 
C A N S O M E T H I N G S O D O M I N E N T  .  .  .
   
Words spoken so truthfully, but merely to be said? The true meaning of the words lie inside the heart. Actions unseen, such like a tear, do not permit belief, but belief follows trust; therefore, to believe, you must trust. If trust is absent, the bond of love, felt for me is not strong. The proof of my love is obtained within my heart. That organ, which I have cast away, needing a refuge, found a home. Trust is the key to my hidden secrets. All the waters in the world couldn't wash away my love. An indefinite time limit when forever is said, but is he who said forever willing to wait a lifetime? Doubt restricts love, which in turn diminishes the limit meant by forever. Never, said by two hearts, leads to a higher bond; the bond, or marriage of two hearts. The belief that it was meant to be, proposes a fear of losing the link. Can something so dominent as love hold together forever? The answer can only be found inside our hearts. Three letters define my answer. Three words define my feelings. I love you more. Take all your love for me and times it by two. That's still not as much as my love for you. If your love could hold the earth, it's oceans, it's lands. Then my love could hold the universe, and all that it spans. I love you three times as much, maybe four, or five. For you are my reason for breathing, waking, and being alive.
 
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