It was faded, all the colors that i wore,
The sharpness of my eyes, to the charm that i bore,
At the end of the tunnel, saw i a light;
Had a shape of human, slender and bright,
Exiled were the dark days, with betrays and lies,
Days that would come to butterfly-kiss those tender eyes,
Those eyes that spoke, from heart fragile and young,
Spoke to me words of joy, of days that we long,
To be below the sky, beside fires that burn
So vidid your face i’d see, even fades away the sun,
The words from her luscious lips, soft and slow;
Slower was her attitude, swift was her flow,
The guards she held up, weakened soft of my care,
Care that’s selfless & just, with my love to share 😋
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