Another butterfly followed me today, usually, they are around me, when I'm walking or even sleeping, they come to my room and stay with me, I don't need affection, just the knowledge that always a creature with a short life lapse is gonna be with me, doesn't matter the color or the size, just their presence to my side. Fly whenever u want, but please, don't forget to come back.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Líricas Bonhomías
PoetryPoemario o quizá algo más, como muestra de un insulso lamento más de otra alma desdichada, que busca un pequeño escape gritando lo que siente al solitario y vasto mar. . . . . . . . . . . . Cómo ya he mencionado, cada parte recopilada en esta obra e...
