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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