The Love

The love between man and woman is life that God removed of Your heart.
He is sensation that purifies us, same being the world an intense pollution.
He is emotion that makes to smile, same being the formed planet of so many sadness.
He is sensation that turns us children, before an universe entirely old.
He is energy that feeds us, same little fertility of the consumed soil.
He is radiation that generates us pleasure, in a time of so much pains.
He is bow that unites us, amid the beings' absolute solitude.
He is force that paints the peace, before scribbles of absurd wars.
He is source that makes to dream us, same with nightmare.
He is shine that glitters to the dawn, in spite of almost endless nights.
The love between poet and muse is poetry that God wrote smiling
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Poetry of Moacir Sader
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