Foreign Love
To my sweet far love!
¿How to start?
¿How to know?
If I only talk to you in the chat,
If I cannot see you now.
It just began like all,
Typing messages,
Watching the stars,
Trying to find. . . your eyes.
And I know you are so far,
But tell me ¿How cannot think in you?
I want to ride my car,
But is impossible. . . I need to fly.
Thousand of miles,
But I can feel you close,
In you pics I saw your smile,
And then In my heart the pain is gone.
Yes, don think more about it,
Cuz is the real truth,
Look inside of me,
And you will find the sun.
Dear sweet Foreign Love,
I hope this little poem,
Make your heart stand,
Sincerely I give you 'me’, this man.
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By: César Alanís Morales
