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  • An Eternal Song

    An Eternal Song

    Angel


    I write my lines on the earth
    And the rain will correct my mistakes.
    Then the snow bestows her the innocence,
    And shelters and defends her new birth.

    The Earth soon will breathe and bloom
    The blossoms; to trim her into a poem.
    Yet, she needs her rhythm
    To touch hearts and erase their gloom.

    When the birds teach to her how to sing
    My song is well bred and grown
    The wind takes to the world her soft tone,
    And they all respire the soul of Spring.

    And in time, as the earth turn to stone
    My poem is craved on his bone.


    2007



    I believed my wisdom
    ... Killed the whys as I grew ... Yet the time has taught me ... The whys are grown too
    Angel

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