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DescriptionI still touch you like a flower, you are the dew of the last thought, \nYour smile is a breeze to me, through the rain of weeping leaves. \nI take the courage of a whisper to caress your wounded rustle, \nTo hold in your hand the light that I have to throw into infinity.... \n \nThe alleys are written on my forehead with the stolen inserts \nI walk with God in mind, why are you God so far away? \nI would like you to write to me forever, with the ray of a rainbow, \nAs autumn is your divine whisper and the leaf, I have always been here. \n \nOn the day broken from silence, I seat the bride of a tear \nTo wander with your longing through the Universe of other passions... \nWounded trees blossom, touch innocent colors, \nThen I die watching, under the sky, true loves. \n \nAnother innocent twilight learned to fly through the clouds \nLeaves of thought fall from the branches, migratory birds pass by.. \nTo another sunset, to other dreams with white silk wings, \nMy kiss rests softly on your beautiful hands... \n \nI touch you again, like a flower, you are the dew of the last thought, \nYour smile is a breeze to me, through the rain of weeping leaves.
DescriptionI still touch you like a flower, you are the dew of the last thought, \nYour smile is a breeze to me, through the rain of weeping leaves. \nI take the courage of a whisper to caress your wounded rustle, \nTo hold in your hand the light that I have to throw into infinity.... \n \nThe alleys are written on my forehead with the stolen inserts \nI walk with God in mind, why are you God so far away? \nI would like you to write to me forever, with the ray of a rainbow, \nAs autumn is your divine whisper and the leaf, I have always been here. \n \nOn the day broken from silence, I seat the bride of a tear \nTo wander with your longing through the Universe of other passions... \nWounded trees blossom, touch innocent colors, \nThen I die watching, under the sky, true loves. \n \nAnother innocent twilight learned to fly through the clouds \nLeaves of thought fall from the branches, migratory birds pass by.. \nTo another sunset, to other dreams with white silk wings, \nMy kiss rests softly on your beautiful hands... \n \nI touch you again, like a flower, you are the dew of the last thought, \nYour smile is a breeze to me, through the rain of weeping leaves.
