When I go down, you're my strenght,
when I am too high you fill my peace;
all meanings I know as true for Love
come free and pure from your voice.
Now You know who I am, calm is mine,
and the beat and my rhythm's heart
sounds to me like a passion simphony.
I'd like to say this emotion is new to me,
but the truth is that I always believed
this had to be when I could find you.
Beauty is to feel this way, pure;
real dreams by the truth of love.
PS: Writing "too much", I almost forgot my exercise. I'm feeling comunication everywhere, and I think it's so fun. We need to understand, but also to smile!!