Brushfire fairy tales...
Traffic in the sky
words coming
words going
Let it rain
no more cry
no more waste of time
waiting, wishing, dreaming
look to the horizon
raise the sun again
wake up stronger
no more cry
just another day
dream big and make it true
all the good is coming your way
see the blue
listen again your heart
enjoy the melody of the waves
enjoy the smell of the sea
wake up stronger
the bad is gone
all good things are in your way
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LluviaPrincess
Time was all for me, after more than 20 years of marriage I was alone again, looking to the world, walking on the streets, looking for a new beginning, a new job. I was petrified, my only company was my computer, the empty space, music, lyrics, poems, strangers on the vast html code, then I started writing just for fun. It is crazy, I am not a poet, no even close. English is not my first language and I am still learning it. But this, my friends, it is all I have now.
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