The wind blows
Who knows where
Who cares how
It's now or never
Forever is a long time
To be fine with a mistake
It's too late to run, see?
Not for me but for you
The pain grew as the days stretch
Cant catch your breath from the sadness
There's no rest that can be fetched
Life is wrecked, it's true
For a few, I'll sit silently
Try to agree with this hate
I now make in my mind
Rewind forever
Be clever now
But how to fair
Or care? No!
The wind blows
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Evolution of a Dream
PoesíaThis is a place for ongoing poems about my real thoughts and experiences. The first part is from decades ago. The second was from the day it was published. I'll try to indicate in future parts what version of myself wrote it. This "book" is for me...
