Em
forma de chuva derramo o meu amor sobre ti,
te
envolvo com tudo que a bondade é, e te abraço
com
carinho, com doçura te beijo.
Desejando
te ver feliz, estimulo a natureza a
cantar para
ti, e ela canta.
A natureza canta canções sublimes,
canções que
expressam o âmago do amor que
sinto por ti.
Te
amo muito além do que é dado a qualquer ser
amar, e sonho te dar muito mais amor do que já
te dou, mas não me
permites.
A tua desobediência obstrui o fluxo
do nosso
relacionamento e alimenta a recusa
que tens em
me aceitar, em crer em mim.
Que
lástima!
Como gostaria de ficar mais contigo, de estar em
tua companhia mas me refutas, ignoras
o meu
carinho, o meu amor.
Em
forma de luz te entrego o afago do meu olhar,
calor que não queima, mas que te agasalha das
agruras
da vida.
Não importa o que faço por ti, me recusas.
Recusas
a me ver, não aceitas o meu amor e
assim, amargurado
assisto o teu sofrimento sem
que eu possa
tomar para mim a tua dor.
O Profeta - Castries(Saint Lucia), agosto de 2019.
Siga o meu blog: ocantardosventos.blogspot.com
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Like rain, I pour my love upon you,
I envelop you in all that is goodness, and I embrace you
tenderly; with sweetness, I kiss you.
Longing to see you happy, I urge nature to
sing for you, and she sings.
Nature sings sublime songs, songs that
express the very essence of the love I feel for you.
I love you far beyond what any being is capable of
loving, and I dream of giving you much more love than
I already give you, but you won’t let me.
Your disobedience obstructs the flow of our
relationship and fuels your refusal to
accept me, to believe in me.
What a pity!
How I would love to spend more time with you, to be in
your company, but you reject me; you ignore my
affection, my love.
Your disobedience obstructs the flow of our
relationship and fuels your refusal to
accept me, to believe in me.
What a pity!
How I would love to spend more time with you, to be in
your company, but you reject me; you ignore my
affection, my love.
In the form of light, I offer you the tenderness of my gaze
a warmth that does not burn, but shelters you from
life’s hardships.
No matter what I do for you, you reject me.
You refuse to see me, you do not accept my love, and
so, with a heavy heart, I watch your suffering without
being able to take your pain upon myself.
a warmth that does not burn, but shelters you from
life’s hardships.
No matter what I do for you, you reject me.
You refuse to see me, you do not accept my love, and
so, with a heavy heart, I watch your suffering without
being able to take your pain upon myself.
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