sábado, 25 de mayo de 2013

Silence

>>When the lights are fading
and the darkness comes,
when the night is there
beside the tiny stars.
When you yell but get no answer.

When the sun seems to rise,
and the warmth will may arrive,
time goes by,
with no hurry, never tired.
Tired like the patience,
patience which also feels the somnolence,
of waiting long, feeling mad,
just letting it be, once again
Wondering and wondering,
more and more,
Thoughts that come and go
Feelings in the air,
pushed by the wind,
stroked by the clouds,
hurt by the world. >>


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