jean bocala mate Poems

your love make me whole again...


my day's before are nonsense....
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my life is you....
my love...

since the day you came into my life
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If I should not wake up tomorrow,
I wanted to tell you I'm sorry..
I'm sorry if I was so selfish...
I'm sorry if I did not understand you..
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love is a large atlas,
where we can find all hearts,
and appears the places for a happiness and joy...
love is a myth,
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When I Think Of The Things I Love About You
My Heart Fills With A Joy
That Would Take A Lifetime To Consume
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Having you were just a dream
I know what this kind of love would bring
My heart was shouting a silent scream,
It said I love you probably I was dreaming
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To My Honey
Drink the nectar of Greek gods with me
Of the sweetness that’s near to me
My flower child
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You are strong...
when you take your grief and teach it to smile.

You are brave...
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