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Confessions (Moonlight Days)
Contributed by
Lele
on
Tuesday, 23rd June 2009 @ 05:58:39 PM in AEST
Topic:
anguished
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There are moments, There are days That suns turns moon. Its my mood That uses to change So much, abruptly. And many times It think to be good To leave the things That Ive never got.
Ive tried to solve This all in my head, Always thinking of The will be better (No matter how worse They can be at moment). There is no reason To me to thinks its so different Than I must do Since many people were like me And than does success Where they used to dream, Where, now, they are.
However, Im not still them. My days stills like moon, That shines just my shadow Wholl never be something Since he is just a dream...
I need the sun, More than poetry I need love, More than words (Which Im fed up hearing). I need a rejoice, More than a meeting And speaking with people, No matter language Im talking to: Portuguese, Spanish Or English (Language used by me For this sincere confession).
By now, I just want These listened words As a life, not a poem, Who wishes being In the sunny days (That are, for while, Moonlight days).
Copyright ©
Lele
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2009-06-23 17:58:39] (Date/Time posted on
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