LINES OF THOUGHT © 2016
What expectation can love have,
If not to believe in a future of sharing?
Where each gesture, no matter how simple,
Is a promise to care, to want.
Love does not feed on illusions,
Nor on vanities or empty words.
It lives in moments, in small actions,
In the dreams you create together, day by day.
It’s to believe that, in the horizon to come,
There will always be space for two hearts.
That, even in the shadows, there will exist
The light of hope, woven in emotions.