Like a drop of water in the desert
For the thirsty peregrine...that is your love...
Like a distant star in the sky unable to heat the earth
Despite it brightness…that is your love...
Like a tender flower in the snow
Which will not survive nor will turn winter into spring...that is your love...
And yet the peregrine will rejoice for a second in the sweet taste of the liquid...the star will still bring joy to someone's eyes...an the flower will adorn the cold garden even if for a short spam of time. After all love is life. Even an ego centered love like yours.
A Second Chance
365 days we go, Round and around The brighten sun And we end at the exact Same point we were In the past year... But the canvas Is once ag...
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I wish that your mornings Be bright, with clear skies That you walk in good paths And that you might have Many reasons to smile I wish that...
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son dos ventanas al cielo negro de tu alma...!
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Hence with each cloud that passes by Pass as well my life Playful little white Puffy bright running In a spring like sky...
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