there is a helicopter outside
it flies high
the birds sing
and light blue is again the sky
it is the mid-day
outside full of life
but i am not curious of the helicopter
nor of the birds
and i don’t find comfort
not even in the beautiful sky
no sun can warm up my heart
since you have chosen silence
all seems like a gray rock
2 comments:
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hi.
it's really nice.
really.
^^
hola!
thank you for your nice words
i just like to write now & then
random notes :)
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