It did born one day
Out of nothing
And nothing it was
Just a feeling
Something
That cannot be touch
Or seeing
Or measured
A space
A tiny voice
In the innerself
Butterflies
In the tummy
Giggles here and there
An utopia that no one
Cares...
I loved you
Out of nowhere...
I loved you yesterday
I loved you not...today
Tomorrow? Maybe
I don't know
And I don't care!
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Breathing
I seat in here and I look at the sky So perfectly draw by the Artist The contrasting colors that blends Over the crystalline waters In this...
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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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