FOR POETRY

There were two brothers, the big one and the small. They lived with the king and lounged in a corner of his court. The king had many huts and many fields, many coconut mats and containers, many strings of beautiful shells, but he was not happy. The great and the little worked, but had nothing, and probably did not know how to save it. At the king's house, food circulated a lot, but did not always reach them so much, so that the Great, who was always hungry, was unhappy. The king's meals were prepared by many villages in turn. When a village cooked for the king, the aroma of cooking would spread throughout the land, then with songs the people carried the food to the king. The perfume and the songs hit the noses and ears of the two brothers. “Go and meet them” said the big one to his brother. Take the food from their hands, and let your legs carry it before the king. The king will have many good things to eat and much fragrance, and his stomach will be very full, so he will give ...

You opened my heart, showed me the way to love, I love you more than words can say, the love for you is not just a need of feelings, It's a stream of gentle flow, it has a big magnitude. You are tenderness and courage, you are poetry and beautiful face, I was alone  when I crossed your path, but since then I knew the meaning of the word love.

You become my heart's history and all its details from the biggest to the smallest, you entered my heart and didn't come out of it. My beautiful moments  are in your presence, I love you in your absence too. You are the one that weaves the threads of my dreams, you are the fragrance that perfumes my words and the love that moves in my veins.