There´s an end
Words disappear,
Words weren't so clear,
Only echos passing through the night.
The lines on my face,
Your fingers once traced,
Fading reflection of what was.
Thoughts re-arrange,
Familar now strange,
All my skin is drifting on the wind.
Spring brings the rain,
With winter comes pain,
Every season has an end.
I try to see through the disguise,
But the clouds were there,
Blocking out the sun (the sun).
Thoughts re-arrange,
Familar now strange,
All my skin is drifting on the wind.
Spring brings the rain,
With winter comes pain,
Every season has an end.
There's an end,
There's an end,
There's an end,
There's an end,
There's an end
Words weren't so clear,
Only echos passing through the night.
The lines on my face,
Your fingers once traced,
Fading reflection of what was.
Thoughts re-arrange,
Familar now strange,
All my skin is drifting on the wind.
Spring brings the rain,
With winter comes pain,
Every season has an end.
I try to see through the disguise,
But the clouds were there,
Blocking out the sun (the sun).
Thoughts re-arrange,
Familar now strange,
All my skin is drifting on the wind.
Spring brings the rain,
With winter comes pain,
Every season has an end.
There's an end,
There's an end,
There's an end,
There's an end,
There's an end
posted by Sally at
23:35
1 Comments:
las palabras siempre se van, el viento se las lleva muy rapidamente y siemrpe dejaran alguna huella en nuestra piel, en nuestra cara y en nuestro cuerpo.
Las nubes siempre estaran ayi, siempre habaran momentos en dondebloqueen el sol o otros en donde muestren todo su esplandor.
siempre sucedera algo opuesto a..!!! pero la magia esta en centrar emociones, vivir la expeirencia de ellas, aprender y cuando aquel momento e contra a ...!! regrese, tener todo el aprendizaje anterior para hacer algo.
Ahora si eso no funciona.... no estamos solos....0)!!!!!!
un beso enorma querida amiga!
Pipe
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