I don't know what to do
My heart is going to bloom
In a sea full of spume
With a magic perfume
Of confusion and gloom.
And I woke up from that dream
Seeking for a mean
When I can't understand what I feel
In those fights of zeal
Against many of my fears.
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Stars And Wings Of Opal Flame
Poesía~ A volume of poems written under the most beautiful experiences. ~
