This is not a sad love story
Rather more of Gods good glory...
Passion Is Born
I close my eyes, sighing...
Venni A Tavola Biasimo,
Io Brama A Essere Con Tu...
After a long winter spring is finally here
Birds are singing and love is in the air...
Staring along to the wilderness
Nothing to see but his face...
I wish I could swallow your heart--
not only so that it would be...
...
Allow me to bid farewell to those lonely nights, I...
If love could be a color, would you make it red?
That's too traditional, make it green instead...
She lives only in winter
Even under summers sun...
© Francisco Guzman 2006
*This is the Second Part of Missing You Like...
Some time not long ago,
You once said to me...
Wish that I were the moon
To softly kiss your sleep...