segunda-feira, 14 de janeiro de 2008

Flying


down here is quite boring
the ground limit, the pavement surface
hurried thousand people
sirens, cars at such speed
and concrete walls
slowly craking

I love the urban sky
departure time
when the first ray of light
touches the glass

the green light of the station
shining over your head
that smile says
if ever we meet again,
I will remenber this day
for the rest of my life

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