domingo, 8 de junio de 2014

If my life was fun enough

If my life was fun enough

To do what?
What I meant to be?
What was supposed
That I would make

With this hands and fate
With this heart and brain?
Long shadows cast the sundown
Birds sing their songs

As I walk alone
To my home.
Star’s ash
Looking at the star’s past

Conserved by the cold space
And the speed of light
Thinking about you and me
And why it can’t be

And of how it could be
If my life was fun enough
To allow me kissing you
Every sole day

VABM June 8, 2014

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