segunda-feira, 23 de maio de 2011



I can easily translate its meaning,
But it isn't so simple to put in words the feeling.

Happiness is when I look you in the eyes,
as bright as the sky.
Happiness is when I make you smile,
and we keep the silence for a while.
Happiness is when I fall asleep in your arms,
then you hug me a little thighter to make me warm.

With you by my side,
my smile I can't hide.
And I hope this would never had to finish,
but it's only a fool wish.
Because everything have to end someday.

When we're together, it's really hard
to don't say this is, like they say, "felicidade".