She wanted a soul mate
But you were her twin flame
That burns fast and die
She wanted the holding hands
Under a full moon
The happy laughs
In a sunny beach
The cozy nights
Hugging in front
Of the fire place
She wanted much more
So she walked away
To search for her soul mate!
Bilingual Blog about poetry, short stories and some random pondering about life, culture and love as I understand it.
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Como dijo aquella poeta...
Todo cambia...hasta una misma...
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Listen, just listen to the hours They are trying to tell you something...
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To the music...the sensous rythm...the words wrotten by an excentric poet...it brings so many memories...of family reunions...special times ...
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Listen to the silence That speaks about the goodbye That we never said... Listen to the footsteps That sneak into our souls And scare t...
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