quinta-feira, 13 de dezembro de 2012

Sky

The sky is grey outside, all the wind and leaves are around
The sun today is all shy
You look at me and don't cry
And little by little you build your smile,
My eyes still wet
Looking at you mesmerized by
The simplicity of your life
And sundly the sun scapes from the clouds
For a few seconds is so bright
And you my little princess
Answer my questions
Of the meaning of be alive.

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