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encore et encore tu joues avec les mots comme personne ne sait le faire L"P"C"
Don’t try to hold past in your bellyDon’t try to hold ghosts in your mouthTravel light so you can flyWhere life is awaiting youBut cries youWhat will I be But a missing thought…Listen. We, who love and careWill keep the taste of youTill you come back RenewRejoiceRain pouringSun piercingAre we not just momentary clouds In the eye of the universe ? just remenber the rush of colours in this skyIt says all.
Missing timesMissing placesThat is a gorgeous picture. The colors of the sky are not so different from the colors of the stone and the slate. The spires pierce the sky, and the sky pierces the spires. The stone is so heavy and so light at the same time. Travel safely.deB
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ReplyDeleteencore et encore tu joues avec les mots comme personne ne sait le faire L"P"C"
ReplyDeleteDon’t try to hold past in your belly
ReplyDeleteDon’t try to hold ghosts in your mouth
Travel light so you can fly
Where life is awaiting you
But cries you
What will I be
But a missing thought…
Listen.
We, who love and care
Will keep the taste of you
Till you come back
Renew
Rejoice
Rain pouring
Sun piercing
Are we not just momentary clouds
In the eye of the universe ?
just remenber the rush of colours in this sky
It says all.
Missing times
ReplyDeleteMissing places
That is a gorgeous picture. The colors of the sky are not so different from the colors of the stone and the slate. The spires pierce the sky, and the sky pierces the spires. The stone is so heavy and so light at the same time.
Travel safely.
deB