To those who ask where my dreams are, I answer:
in the spark of this captivating gaze,
and in this smile that arises on my face.
Present in the hollow of the palm that imprisons mine
and at the fingertips that linger on.
It is in the desire to create and the need to share,
it is in the tenderness and support to offer.
My dreams are hidden to better push me forward,
I believe in it stronger than in myself !
A dream for springboard and another as the target,
an unreal friendship and a love to find,
apresent to polish up and a future to share.
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Path to my Flame
PoesíaThis is the discovery of a journey, a path I was on without even knowing it. For those of you who know what a twin flame is, maybe some texts will resonate. For now I'm still on the journey, awaiting for him to reach out...
