my little sweet love
how did you grow up so quickly
without a single word...
my little sweet boy...
of that old time
you listened my fairy tail stories
without shame
of being a believer...
today you are no longer that little sweet love,
that kissed me before sleeping,
just to be with me...
on all dreams....
how you grew up...
without a single word...
how you hold me,
like I did
some time...ago...
but I can still see that little sweet love
inside of your grown up eyes...
I can see that you still believe... in my words...
my little wise man...
forever my little wise man...
Mónica Alexandra Fonseca António
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