Love is a companion. I no longer know how to walk alone on the paths, Because I can no longer walk alone. And I found you and I no longer know what to do to live without you, without your affection, without your smile, your angelic little face. I loved, I loved, woe is me, much more Than I should have loved and I cried when I felt that I would suffer and despair. It was then that from my infinite sadness You happened and I found in you the reason to live and love in peace And never suffer again. Because love is the saddest thing When it falls apart... as V Morais used to say. I love you 🫵😍