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1. Spring kiss...
Spring kiss
Gently Grove,
And the new green welling
As a green smoke.
The clouds were passing
On youth field...
I saw the leaves trembling
Fresh rains in April.
Under the flowering almond tree,
All loaded with flower
I recalled, I have cursed
My youth without love.
Today half of life,
I stopped to ponder...
Youth never lived,
Who will return to dream!

2. She fled through that door, saying, "Never!"
That door has to return one day... When you close that door, he left truncates the golden thread of my
hope. That door has to return one day.
Every time the momentum of the breeze,
as a weak hand, indecisive, shakes slightly glazed beats faster, faster my cowardly heart waiting.
From my desk I see the door who dreams my cravings, and my desire lurking lurks in the shimmering
depths of his eyes.
How long, solitary, elusive I have to wait with uncertain look I return to God compassionate the woman
who fled through that door?
When these crystals will tremble ducal pushed by their hands and, with his kiss she reached me, which I
get in the winter nights the pious kiss of a star?
Oh Lord! and pale is alert: O Lord, fall afternoon and on my way and frozen stiff my hope!
O Lord, have finally opens the door and between the adored for her mine! ...
That door has to return one day!