►girl. hetero. reader. unique. dreamer. lover
Sitting in the park in the city.
Tall green trees all around me.
Sunlight filtering through every branch.
Thus I will do my best to be quite witty.
The silence in the park calms my spirit.
People walking slowly so peacefully.
Many of them sitting down reading a book.
Some come and go riding a bicycle so happily.
Not far from me.
The sound of water in the brook.
A child playing with a swing.
Another sitting down playing in the sand.
Who knows what tomorrow will bring,
although we live far away in another land.
People are born.
People die.
All of us strive to be happy.
Others think life can be rather crappy.
In the end, one day we all will fly.
Sitting in the park,
on an autumn pleasant day.
Watching people walking by.
So many things we want to say.
How many times we will have to cry.
- Venezuela.
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a-acantilado
Nov 16, 2020 12:51PM
había perdido la pass de esta shit, menos mal que ya la conseguí.View all Conversations
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c'était supposé
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y mientras el atardecer caía, me seguía preguntando si las cosas cambiarían algún día.
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