THE NIGHT POETRY OF MY DEAR FRIEND OF SPIRIT JAIME

POETRY OF MY DEAR FRIEND OF SPIRIT JAIME:
THE NIGHT
The night for me is a bewitched space,Is hush, is being wide awake without That the sleep takes you And carry you with him!!!Thinking sometimes to beautiful and Sweet memories and sometimesTo sad memories, you would wantIn the hush a friendly voiceWho relieves you and give you heat. You see the telephone, and hope It rings from a lot far away,In order to hear a beloved voiceThat you will not never forget.Then the sleep takes you suddenly And leads you with him: Perhaps it's better so.You are not going to sufferAnymore for such a beloved voice.
THIS POETRY IS OF MY DEAR JAIME WITH LOVE
J AM DONY THE OFFICIAL CLUB OF JAIME , ONE SPIRIT WONDERFUL, BEAUTIFUL!!!!!
TI VOGLIO BENE WITH ALL MY HEART Y SPIRIT
your dear dony