The light is brightening me,
it makes me shine;
while the shadow aboves her thoughts,
and makes she wild.
She thinks that the dark is on her side,
and that she never can take it back:
"where I put my feet,
I can't press out".
I don't know why,
but for me the sun is like a bath,
where all things come clear,
you can rest and take a nap.
Will be the moon similar?
Will be your cozy dorm?
The soft light that radiates,
will make you stay calm?
Will be soon the answers that i called for?
Will appear cats and buterflies on this mortal coil?
Will I see the signals that i asked for?
Stop: maybe she known sort of things, that i would like to know.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Ad sanandum
РазноеUna recopilación de textos que de a poco me ayudan a sanar :)) No hay un tema fijo, simplemente escribo lo que viene a mi mente 💗
