I remember the day when I saw her
In that t-shirt I liked she was wearing
She was too pretty for me – I thought
From the window I’m just staring
She was walking hand in hand
With another man and seeming happy
This girl will be my girlfriend – I said so
It was more than I could imagine
She’s my Dama;
For whom I live and could die
Cause she brings me back to life
I was nothing but whispers in the dark
She healed me from my pale
She’s all I need to get high
When she came into my place
All shone for her grace
She’s the light, she’s the shine
The beauty of the night
Brighter than moonlight
Stronger than sunrise
I’m sorry that we’re apart
I know how it hurts on you
Cause I feel the same pain inside
But when I’m feeling so blue
I remember your smile
So large and shining white
That illuminates my mind
I swear we’ll find a manner
To get us together sooner
Cause although I seem strong
I‘ll carry it no longer
allan macli borges
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/about-dama-on-how-i-wanted-her-before-and-how-i-miss-her-now/
