What does it take
For you to understand
That I am not a dreams seller?
I am nothing more than
A simple truth teller!
I do not expect you
To become my world
Neither I becoming yours,
But mutually, you and I,
Creating a new world
That would clearly reflect
The merging of two dreams
Into an enjoyable one!
How much I would love
To borrow some time
From the unknown future
So you and I would make
Beautiful things happen!
Let's give ourselves
The badly needed chance
To torn down the fence
That terribly divides us
And shorten the distance
Between our souls, then,
An air of real love would
Enlighten our lives!
If through the passage of time,
My humble and simple words
Have not convinced you
That I truly mean what I say,
Then, my deep silence,
Perhaps, would deliver
My clear message to you!
For I am the poetry man
And the passionate lover!
I honestly give all I can
But hate to become a leftover
In a matter of time,
That is all, I am afraid of!
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New York City
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