sábado, 14 de marzo de 2009

Poema 6.09

Sitting in the summer sun
Looking at the beautiful day
Thinking of nobody else
But still you still you seem far away

Watch ticking away seconds of time
Painfully I resist to look at it
Knowing you're late again
Wondering if you'll show up or not
Like you never did the other day

I watch the birds fly in the sky
High above the clouds
Where no one can touch them
Where they are free
Like we will one day be
Del fotolog (26/02/2009)

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