I Don't Ask

My love…
I don’t ask you to be mine…
I don’t ask you that you love me…
I don’t ask you anything.

What could I ask,
If I have already your voice?
An angel’s voice that touches my soul…
My angel, my forever choice…

What could I ask,
If I can stare your eyes?
So pretty eyes, big brown eyes…
Windows of your soul, way to your heart…

Sweet fantasy…
I don’t ask you to be mine…
I don’t ask you that you love me…
I don’t ask you anything.

If you love me,
May this love be by your choice…
May it be declared throught your voice
In a special song made for me.

If you love me,
May this love come from the Heaven.
And if you have to be mine,
May be by your own wish,
And may it be forever.

My love…
I don’t ask that you love me…
Because I love you no matter what happens,
Or what anyone can think.
And to love you is enough to me.

My love…
I don’t ask you to be mine…
Because you’re my dream…
My star…
My shine.

Clara Maria Cristina Borges de Medeiros,
Niteroi, February 13th, 2009.