quinta-feira, 2 de junho de 2016

Poema 05

I came as a wave
Inconstant but never afraid
Couldn't even see the way
Never stopping or ashamed
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It doesn' mean I'm predictable
But I'm treated like a fool
If you're really into this world
You must let it go
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As long as you ask yourself
How to deal with this nature
I'll be forever thankfull
Of your effort to come through

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