Sunday, May 25, 2014

Childhood (Cadeira de Balançar)

I was thinking - your eyes
I was dreaming wake up
Sometimes I like to  pretend that I don't care;

Last night I was trying to play guitar
Just trying,
Cause' I knew I wouldn't get it.

But even ashamed
I was wondering
how much I like you.

I didn't say to everyone
Not even told to my mom,

but sometimes,
when I'm alone...

I compose ballads.
I hear angels.
I see stars
I draw flowers
I write poetrys
I kiss lyrics
And I remember,

How beautiful life can be.

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