martes, 30 de octubre de 2018

Fireflies:


Fireflies:


Fireflies:

for me they are the stars,
that never stop shining ...
in the nights of my dreams
where the dream is to wake up ...
Fireflies:
They are flashes in the sky
or maybe pieces of bread,
that thrown away;
They left our dreams,
so that we could find,
the road and not get lost.
In the darkest loneliness ...













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