lunes, 3 de enero de 2022

Street 🐈

From the window I longed her
As that far away territory
Banded for the sick and cold
Forbidden by the decent individuals
Dangerous from women and girls

Fascinated by the rain that bathed her
I wondered how the wind would caressed slowly
Both me and her when we were faced to face

Delighted at the window
I closed my eyes to the warmth
Of that sun always outside
Always for far from me

Finally free of my cage
Adventoursly I navigate
In the middle of the night
Near the sunset or dawn
Trying to meet her again

Feeling the thrill of the wind on my hair
The sounds of millions around
Danger lurking for my soul
But she already escaped
Happily ever after



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