terça-feira, 27 de agosto de 2019

THE BOTO


I look at your green eyes
Like in a lost forest
Old and delicious you are
Looking for a tunnel
Where can you swim to relax?
To come later
Know the sea
By the sea
On the beach of my being
I feel it swimming in my soul.
The onset of pain arises
Why are you about to forget me?
When you disappear into the waters
Deep clear river
I will leave the union of waters
Like a goodbye
Because I was not yours.

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