Love is like an art
an emotion on the skies
when the painter decides to start
are shining his eyes.
Love is like a sweater
that envelopes your skin
when is so cold in winter
that trembles your chin.
Love is like a butterfly
that moves away from you
but if you let her fly
it won't forget you.
Love doesn’t disappoint never
If it’s true, it will last forever.
E. Castellese, Salvo Lo Giudice, G.B.Oddo
V H B.Croce
E. Castellese, Salvo Lo Giudice, G.B.Oddo
V H B.Croce
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