~Maysa~

Soothing palms,in moments of despair
-Here comes another full moon
Racing in an endless circle,with mirage ahead of every glance.
Warming heart,broken desires yet a conqueror with cicatriz.

Late hours, tobacco flames,with an angelic voice,charming smile of inclining waves.
~love was a missing puzzle.
Freedom of the inner soul
Invokes chances for a living,Broke.
~love is our living hope.