The rain
decided to fall
And the blue
sky, while upset, turns to grey.
The unloved
ones are sipping on it
No one leaves…
they want it all…
(Rain
Sounds)
The contradictory
movement of the blind cities
Consists in
a blurry waterfall full of unconscious failures
Only the
brave ones have the delight to make a bridge of new light hidings,
And what
was been constructed is meant to be unbroken!
(Rain
Sounds)
Denied
reasons, turns tears into crystals
And on the
shadow of the highway
A heartbeat
is speeding up
The moon…
is taking away her disguise to bless the sun…
(Rain
slowing down, rise of a new day…)
André
Castro
Muito bom, André!
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