No more...

Can I open the gate of your heart?
My mouth is blowing like a wind
Then I can destroy the song that you sing
Because love is the real and true art...
Let me hear the words from your mind,
I want  to discover what you feel
When the time rains over your meal
And  at this moment love I need to find.
Don’t run alone across the danger places
In my body you can always draw your face
Spelling a word which has four letters: love!
Come... in my little world  I wait for you
Offer my life where you keep  your soul
And together we can cry and smile, no more!   
Written  by  Ivan de Oliveira Melo

Ivan de Oliveira Melo
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