Before the world removed all the innocence.
How could we go by a day walking among people in crisis and are unaware of their suffering?
How does it feel to have your own split mysterious contradictions and become fragmented?
The difficulty of believing someone who would love me without trying to be worthy occurs in every moment of my life.
No one has to wait, nor get used to the darkness that would stay long because you might forget to look for the beauty of the sun yet you'll start finding the solace of the moon.
I have had to grow old.
The amount of two people wanting more than two people can give, hurts.
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Keep loving always!
M.Miranda
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PoesieThis is for the people I so love . For the people who inspire me to keep the faith, to keep writing, to keep dancing, to keep painting and to keep on surviving. Cheers to all of us! -M.Miranda
