From the beginning a curved path
By the shaft is also the situation
make an appointment
For us.
In front of poems and books just born so
memories
Happened real, ready to face radiating wounds
Time is just a game. Trust me!
Not looking at each other, there is also disappointed
Come on, we're here! From afar the distance is lost.
We must live. Grow a blazing flame: in the soul.
The situation is indeed difficult to estimate
Dreams and ideals are born together
Chasing the shadows follows the torrents of the body
Let's fly
take off, sharp flapping into a pigeon.
We must live. Grow a blazing flame: in the soul.
Get to know the sea -get to know the wind Let me know!
like fire flowing in the blood arrives
Undeleted. Keep us waiting.
2021
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