domingo, 5 de dezembro de 2010

little things


 
today i didnt look to the sky
or felt the wind blowing in my face,
didnt see trough the lie 
of this beautiful place.


so good
not counting hours
feel the sun
touch sunflowers,be good son
and not say mine but ours.


now this sunset
is making me feel like a poet
let me sing to my lil one
a lullaby
and say goodbye
not bye.

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