My Fav. Color is green

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My Fav. Color is green
My Number will always be 3
Im trying to guess can you see
your Fav. Numbers indeed
if I take a wild guess
it can take me all night
or even a whole year to guess it right
so I rather have you tell me my buddy my dear
But I can guess your color
maybe red
maybe blue
what about black or even brown to match your hair
or yellow
what about pink
White you say?
that’s plain
But I guess its ok cause I named the color you said
when you asked
every color makes white cannot you see
the color you picked had me

I have never seen farther than you

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If Im back like life
if Im back once again
like an endless wave
if Im back to you
don’t tell me that it’s too late
Im back from a so long trip
to see the sky in your look
and the beauty on your face

I set the time lines
and walked on the other planets
I went to the end of the wind
but it’s here that all stops
I did hundred times the tour of the earth
tasted the water of all the fountains
touched the heart of the light
nothing ever keeps me

Where Im
till where I will go
there are your footprints
I would like to tell you that I have never

I have never, never, never seen farther than you
I have never, never, never seen farther than you

If Im back from my forgetfulnesses
if Im back from my wanderings
if Im back it’s that today
I want to break the silence
Don’t tell me that it’s too early
To talk about the eternity
in my music and in my words
it’s always you that I sang

Where Im
till where I will go
there are your footprints
I would like to tell you that I have never

I have never, never, never seen farther than you
I have never, never, never seen farther than you

A Dreamer, in years to come

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Someday, I will wave my hand, breathe my heart and reminisce the past,
as I look at the orange grace of the sun at me.

Someday, I will set my dreams of how they meant to be thinking that reality really means everything.

Someday, the night will fall onto me, giving the blue blossom and peace of mind,
as silence tells me to be calm and wide.
Stones of grieves may feel the temper of the wind.

Someday, satisfaction will arrive.
The thunder shall no longer cry and the storm shall lead us to an endless.
The wind shall be different, as it flows smoothly.
Everything will shine and transparency will color.

A Road So Covered in Snow

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The twisting in his stomach
Was telling a tale
Of a turning heart

While he filled the pages
With the shards of words
Of a burning artShe lies under sheets
And stares up at a dancing thought
That has taken flight

Beneath this chilly sky
It’s the hope of something beautiful
That has taken the night

Between them sits a road
A road so covered in snow
Some say, it could make you blind

A road so covered in snow
Some say, if you waited just long enough
It would be a beautiful place to find

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