sábado, 10 de novembro de 2012

Flechas que um dia serão alcançadas.

Essas rimas e pensamentos escrevi enquanto eu participava de alguns eventos que antes eram legais, mas que agora não mais são, assim como quase tudo o que vivo após o dia do terror. São pequenos porquê eu tinha que prestar atenção ao professor na faculdade de vez em quando. São formas de amenizar minha dor; sinto que, ao escrever, um dia tudo será lido pelo alvo.


I’ve been lonely for a long time
but I know joy will find us home.
Flowers will grow, rain will come
to see our love that will never be gone.


Like a thunder on a storm
we will always be sure
that love is enough
to make life true.


When I close my eyes I can see your face,
I wish you’ll be here till the new ace age.
When I sleep, all of dream of is you,
it’s brain telling me you’re my only truth.


I will find a way to take a break from this world of war
which seems we will always be apart.
Oh cruel people, can’t you all see?
That all I need is my love and me.


I have always thought that I am unlucky, but this idea is not mine anymore. I mean, first time I met you, I could see that life doesn’t give us everything at once.
It takes a while, it’s true.
We need time to build a relationship and that’s why I have waited.
Now it’s my turn to believe that love can be lived… People might not know all I think about you, but one thing is fo sure: my soul longs for you.
So, please, don’t let me lose this feeling.

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