Remembering the childhood
and the summer vacation in Arizona,
made me think...
When I was 14
I dreamed of flying across the globe.
Everyone said to let it go,
to forget,
to never talk about it,
yet I kept chasing the dream.
I was 19 and I flew
for the very first time.
My soul was flying
through the clouds of joy.
I felt like I was in paradise.
-F.B.
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neon city
PoésieWelcome to neon city, a place where poetry mixes with song, dance and different stories. Neon city is my first poetry collection book, following the poetry booklet "The flow of life". The book contains 35 poems/songs, all talking about future, love...
