He wrote to see her dreaming..

She admired the poet

without ever suspecting,

that he wrote about her!

He spoke of a love,

which he believed existed.

Rhymes for a flower

who can not pretend ...

He wrote 

to see her dreaming..

His verses came to life,

He is a river and She is the sea.

"It is the merit of the writer;

be part of what you write. "

A prince of Love,

at the table of feelings it serves.

Look at a poem,

after having written it,

It is. same as looking

in your eyes so beautiful.


Lourisvaldo Lopes Da Silva