Caminhar por lugares estranhos... Terminou em pensamentos estranhos
There's no road to reach the nothing.
Look into the shadows around you, you will find the true.
The broken heart is nothing but the empty road.
The lake is the mirror of the forest.
The ocean is the mirror of the sky.
The dance of the leaves brings a new breath.
The empty love moves the world.
The true love is a shortcut to be lost.
The horse never gives up when it's raining.
The seasons turns into the eternity less tedious.
The voice mades the light.
The spectative aniquilates the biggest ideas.
The colours talk to the years.
The tower is the thorn of the world.
The window sees the forest.
The eyes feel the air.
The dance of the bird fills the wind.
The wisdom makes no choice.
The power comes from the mind.
The stars are made of desires.
The secrets are hidden in the books of the heart.
The wanderer walks through the sands of time.
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22.02.07
