Torture of Thoughts
Love comes from space, a feeling that has taken refuge in my heart,
A turmoil of thoughts that seeks to calm the sadness of hope,
And find the peace of love.
On earth, hopes are scattered, scattered, scattered,
Tentative, tentative, the encumbrances of hope obstinately follows,
And each day, we return, without knowing what awaits us.
Love is a testament to life that never ceases.
The roses of Love, a true symbol,
Bloom, wither, and are reborn,
And each day, we emerge, without knowing what awaits us.
Love is a testimony to life that never ceases.
The tempests of time, a test of will,
Cannot extinguish the flame that still burns in my heart,
A fire of hope that guides us through the hours of the night.
In the pages of our story,
We find the wisdom that life’s upheavals have proclaimed,
A shared book written with Love’s hand,
That only reveals its secrets to those who stand.
Through the storms of life, we find our way,
Together, hand in hand, whatever may come,
And in their eyes, we see the light that guides us through the nights.
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