Tuesday, January 10, 2012

that is probably why
often I get lost among the streets
I know so well
as my little finger
as they would say


well I fantasize too much
I have been blessed with
life that does not make much difference
between reality and dreams


just remember to choose...
I choose to be a dreamer
a romantic
to fall down in my own holes


majesty mine
I adore your being
your life influences the trees
and make them grow higher


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