sábado, 24 de julho de 2010

Destiny, maybe. I only know that then,
I walk with a smiley face,
on each street, I observe every single detail.
I bless them.
I smile and, you know
by my brillant eyes,
how I'am now.
Fly with me,
give me the best of the sky,
In your hand.

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