When we are born
When we are born, we cry, that we are come
To this great stage of fools.
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I guess what I’m trying to say is
I guess what I’m trying to say is that you are there, in everything I am, in everything I’ve ever done, and looking back, I know that I should have told you how much you’ve always meant to me.
#poesias#ingles#wilsonlewis#irmaYou’re telling me the things I want to hear
You’re telling me the things I want to hear, but you’re not showing me the things I want to see.
(Você me diz coisas que eu quero ouvir, mas não está me mostrando as coisas que quero ver.)
I finally understood what true love meant
I finally understood what true love meant…love meant that you care for another person’s happiness more than your own, no matter how painful the choices you face might be.
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Where are you
"Where are you? Here
What time is it? Now
Who are you? this moment"