Love Magic

Love tenderness
love madness
love passion
I continue without pressure
your love is magic
I feel perfume,
I see flowers
love affairs have thousand flavors
I hear your name in the wind
in the sing of the birds
in the cry of the rivers
in the dark and cold nights
in full light of the day.
Time passes
love passion
love magic
I still keep your promise
come soon.

Translated by Nelson Francisco de Andrade

poem by UMBELINA FROTA Linhares Pimenta Bastos
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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