The Love

The love,
it is a drop of water in a glass
it is a long walk without speaking
it is a fruit for two

The love,
it is a space where there is not place
for a things nque it is not to love
it is something between your and me

The love is to cry when he/she tells us good-bye
the love is to dream hearing a song
the love is to kiss putting in heart
it is to forgive me your and to understand you me
the love is for the time in a clock
it is to look for a place where to listen your voice
the love is to create a world among both
it is to forgive me your and to understand you me

The love,
it is a drop with flavor to honey
it is a rain in the evening
it is an umbrella for two

The love,
it is a space dodne there is not place
for another thing that it is not to love
it is something between your and me

the love is to cry when he/she tells us good-bye
the love is to dream hearing a song
the love is to kiss putting in heart
it is to forgive me your and to understand you me
the love is for the time in a clock
it is to look for a place dodne to listen your voice
the love is to create a world among both
it is to forgive me your and to understand you me