I want a soft surface
Uma superfície lisa
Para me deitar
So I can embrace
Toda a luz solar
I can only write when I am in love for the first time...... before people break my trust in them. I even forgive and forget many times, but them the words fade.... the poetic vein is very sensitive at the core in the middle of the spine being pumped by the heart....... so I believe when I afloated at that shore, when I runaway and you found me lost you said: If you are ever in the ocean don’t drown dive let’s dive with the whales..... and we did. And that very first night I couldn’t breath and I said to you I am a hummingbird with a broken wing...... I am a lion with a broken heart since the day that tiny bird flew from my heart and you took care of it at first was more an Spiritual kind of Love you and the stars and all the other souls who put me together, you made me up differently. And since then, I’ve been living a better beautiful
But if anyone wants to read it here.... go ahead. It was before I started my treatment and there is a lot of anger and sadness but also poetry, attempts to fly, a Vernaculous Language, (some people create a vernacular language and it’s a short cut to access their soul) ....... Proverbs and popular sayings
