(we should appreciate changes in every form)
a long ago,
when winter stepped on earth.
the flakes were crackling,
sudennly becoming ashes underneth the heat of thousand bodies.
the warmth of blood
on snow-white blankets.guess they were dreaming
on such a winter's day,
and didn't ever noticed tomorrow comes today.a long ago,
when unchained melodies of thousand whales
vanished in the salty seas of chlorine.guess they were dreaming
on such a winter's day,
and didn't ever noticed tomorrow comes today.awaken, my love,
there's so much to see
like the world is on the worthless fight.
i miss the days
like this, when god stood on my chest
and welcomed the new age
gently, in all that tender light.
i miss the days,
i felt the sadness within
on that temperemental night.i guess we all were dreaming
on such a winter's day,
and didn't ever noticed tomorrow comes
today.
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Poesíacompilation of nonlinear internet-influenced poetry about being young and in love and being betrayed, growing up and life celebration