I want to write a poem,
A poem I want to write.
But it cannot be a simple poem,
Is a poem to she reads.
She has that to be a poem,
She doesn't want other things.
Also I find that the poem,
Loved mine moves more.
But I find that will not give certain,
And if the poem she not to read?
Then never it will know the truth,
That I tried here to say to it.
Exactly thus I want to try,
It will be that I will obtain?
My speech is written here,
You will not give up.
A poem I want to write.
But it cannot be a simple poem,
Is a poem to she reads.
She has that to be a poem,
She doesn't want other things.
Also I find that the poem,
Loved mine moves more.
But I find that will not give certain,
And if the poem she not to read?
Then never it will know the truth,
That I tried here to say to it.
Exactly thus I want to try,
It will be that I will obtain?
My speech is written here,
You will not give up.
PRADO, Carlos Eduardo. © 2008.
Aeeee...
ResponderExcluirdepois de algum tempo sumido por aqui voltou e voltou com tudo!!!
Tá chique demais... além de escrever poemas, agora escreve poemas em inglês!!
Vc vai longe!!!
Parabéns!!!
Bjosss
My Godddddd!!!!!!
ResponderExcluirJesus!!! Close the lights!!!
I liked so much your poem!
I´m so proud of you!
Kisses in you heart (by Claudinei)
hauhauhauah
And continue!!! I´m really happy!
Whataf#4&!
ResponderExcluirWhere is the old Carlos?
A qualidade tá excelente...já defini que não nasci para os poemas, e fico feliz pq qdo escrevermos um livro para os cursos de letras do futuro (em parceria). Esse gênero estará entregue em boas-mãos.
Me deixe com os ra]omances e crônicas...
A (free) HUG...Congratulations!!!
Olá!!!
ResponderExcluirTem um selinho super gostoso te esperando no meu Blog...
http://recrazygirlsworld.blogspot.com
bjos