
Sometimes – when we touch – lost in a dream.

Sometimes – when we touch – lost in a dream.

All in pieces – carried around in every step – my humble story.

Sending you – one for each green leaf – my longing kisses.

An empty soul – wants to be filled out – the perfect match.

Tears for sale – mind every soul in dried passways – crying rivers.

Eyes shut open – with a broken story on the lips – running scared.


Interfering – when hitting thoughtful words – left a deep sigh.

The little lady – walking all alone – in an empty world ……………..

Tough in reason – though emotions take the easy way – rough as rocks.

Reading the writing – a key to thoughts in mind – the smiling heart.
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