Wednesday, May 11, 2016

Oh Woman!

I haven't written in a long time
And neither have the mountains moved
But they say that change is inevitable
Even though eternity leaves theories screwed.

I haven't walked by your side
For we were too busy for life
And now the Sun is shining again
But the cycles are being unlocked.

So the next time you meet a man
'Hope you make him sing to you
His tunes, not yours;
And the next time I meet a woman
I wish the clouds sweep us away
To memories, not yours.

And when the respective oceans will be crossed
I will take your hand at the horizon
For there will be no regret to hold us back anymore ...

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