You say that you love me
you lie...
You betray my purest dreams
I die...
That's the meaning of life
You lie and I die...
In the memory of myself
I keep my fears and pains
in my remains
And when I rest, people will say:
"He died of love again...
He sleeps now in his dream".
©Marc Fortuna, 04/09/2000
Por este trabalho, Marc Fortuna recebeu o "Editor's Choice Award 2000",
da International Library of Poetry, nos Estados Unidos da América
