Can be the danger thought,

i`ll never let go the feeling:

love can construct what i`m devoted;

because its principle is "lingering". 

Love can happen for many things,

there is an infinity landscape,

to spend my time chase meanings:

and love beauty outside walls as a fairy tale!

What would love be, without imagination?

I like, i love in a mode of my pleasure,

cause silence is full of tender and motion...

While the pain fall, i`m feeling pure!

Distance is never a lost labyrinth...

The state of peace is nature with sound.

It is as silence hide in marvelous bliss,

as a circular dance in a merry-go-round!

I`m changing my thinking;

however if i have feelings of love.

It`s always as turns my mind flying...

the thoughts are as a secret dove!

   Rosamar  Freedom