Beauty Poems
When I thought I lost,
Between hatred and the agony,
I saw appear an Angel,
Angel who amenoro my fall.
He was my best friend,
Friend without conditions,
And sometimes more than a friend
It was my partner loves.
Easy it would be to forget,
Anything may be erased,
But what it does not end,
It is that love, our friendship.
Couldn't tell I hate you,
Because not so I forgive me,
And perhaps see what you feel,
And I again a lie.
I don't want to forget,
Do not hate you,
Sometimes I love you,
But I prefer to fool me.
Not is if understand you,
Nor do I believe understand it,
The only thing I ask,
It is that you don't be my friend.
Beauty Poems
When I thought I lost,
Between hatred and the agony,
I saw appear an Angel,
Angel who amenoro my fall.
He was my best friend,
Friend without conditions,
And sometimes more than a friend
It was my partner loves.
Easy it would be to forget,
Anything may be erased,
But what it does not end,
It is that love, our friendship.
Couldn't tell I hate you,
Because not so I forgive me,
And perhaps see what you feel,
And I again a lie.
I don't want to forget,
Do not hate you,
Sometimes I love you,
But I prefer to fool me.
Not is if understand you,
Nor do I believe understand it,
The only thing I ask,
It is that you don't be my friend.
Beauty Poems