There Poem by Lucas Gabriel De Oliveira Almeida

Where the wind bashes my face
And the trees dance with grace
Where red and yellow taints the sky
In the sun`s sweet goodbye

When winter is close by
The leaves begin to die
When you walk in the forest`s path
Under your bare foot they crack

From pale blue to gray
The sky shifts during the day
Under the night you`ll find
Bright stars beautifully aligned

Across flowery fields, near a lake
With snowy mountains just above
There, where hearts do not break
I`ll build a home for my love