I know that you love me,
I don't have to be,
A Greco foreteller,
To dive into your heart, inner.
The way you look at me,
Hanging a smile happy,
On your lips,
That my greedy heart seeks.
Why don't you express,
Your feelings in utterances?
Perhaps you are quite shy,
And waiting for my reply.
Can't you read the language of my eyes?
And the facial expression that sighs,
Sadly and wants to be with you only,
You're the angel of the earth truly.
My memory is full of your images,
That I'll like a guardian angel protect through ages,
And wait for that certain day,
When "I love you" you'll say.
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