sábado, 28 de setembro de 2013

It's best only look

It was only a flower 

A beautiful and sweet flower. 

And gradually she caught my eye 

When I perceived, I didn't get more, only admire her. 

That was my mistake! 

I wanted to take it for me 

And in that impetus I didn't perceive  

That she was covered with thorns 

I ended injuring me. 

I looked on my fingers, my blood was seeping  

And that one beautiful flower, she was being suffocated by me. 

Distant of the land but on my hands 

Right away that one beautiful flower withered and died. 

I was sore and that beautiful flower without life... 

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