Through the lips
Go words sweet
As much as candies
The taste we eat.
They so good make
To my body's sense
As do to my spirit
The evil I don't see on
it.
Why is so bad
To give a hope?
Why is so danger
To a smile offer?
Oh! My Lord! Don't say!
Don't say I unbalanced
Your expectations in these
changes?
You're diabetic for much
praying?
I'm afraid of it, so much
afraid..
So much caring turn scorn
In people's vision in
their problem
Who wants me to be more
dare.
“That was not enough
You sold so much hope
And, at of all end,
I just gain pain”.
“But I'm trying to be
good...”
“Good, that's very funny
to say...”
Your road to hell is paved
With good intentions...
Fool”
Through my mind, I don't
know..
I don't know what to do by
now...
Through my sights see just
a pain
And my mouth in silence
remains....
By the time, this is the
best choice
I know I can do for you:
the sugar take
And all the flavors from
my voice...
And let the expectations
say for themselves:
An intentions with just
secret good cheering
And the happenings to
brings you the cherries.
From the air into reality,
my dear friend!
You can believe in it,
believe in you happiness!
(Leandro Monteiro)
