Love
It was born from you
It was born from me
Of hope.
It was born from God
For both of us
It was born from the soul.
To feel that your kisses nested in me
Just like carrier doves of light.
To know that my kisses stayed in you
Making the sign of the cross on your lips.
I was born from you
It was born from me
Of hope....
To feel that your kisses nestled in me
It was born from you
It was born from me
Of hope ....