I was born to love you
I would give you what you want
My heart, my entire life
You ask that I will please you
I want to remind you
That I am yours when you want
That I love you in my own way
I would like that one day you were my wife
And so together we can one day
Live the joy
Of giving ourselves pleasure
The reason for this subtle melody
Of a poem that I wanted to write for you
For you I have become a poet
I make rhymes in my old notebook
I look at the sky waiting for a comet
To make a wish and that is to bring you here
Because of you I have become a poet
I already have a thousand full pages
A closet of complete pages
That I write when I see you and that makes me happy
It makes me happy to have you
And I imagine myself next to you until death
Every time I look out of my shop it is to see you
I want the next morning to bring luck
To become the owner of your heart
To stop what happened as an illusion from becoming reality
A sensation, the lack of reason
The combination of love with attraction
I like you, how can I deny it
It doesn't scare me, I just have to show it
I'm looking for an opportunity to express it
From what I see I'm going to love you for a long time
Because of you I have become a poet
I make rhymes in my old notebook
I look at the sky waiting for a comet
To make a wish and it is to bring you here
Because of you I have become a poet
I already have a thousand full pages
A closet of complete pages
That I write when I see you and that makes me happy
Very happy , happy, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy
Very happy, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy
For you I have become a poet
I make rhymes in my old notebook
I look at the sky waiting for a comet
To make a wish and it is to bring you here
Because of you I have become a poet
I already have a thousand full pages
A closet of full pages
That I write when I see you and that makes me happy
Very happy, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy
Very happy, happy, happy, happy , happy, happy, happy

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