Refreshing

I faint in the whys
To see them clear
Colouring the roots of
Growing fears.
Everyday I pray 
For the day 
Getting near -
 Can't bare  the burden 
Of ironies to crave 
By the years.  
If we get 
What we give,
Where's the peace 
I should bleed?

I wipe the floor
From my face and
Once again
 Spin the sphere.

15.02.2012

"prisas" | Capturo Mi Mundo

8 degraus subidos:

  1. ... and once again live deserves to be lived!

    (Pedia o favor de desactivares o verificador de palavras, pois comentar assim torna-se um tormento. Obrigado!)

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    1. :) So true, mfc! That's why "I wipe the floor / From my face and / Once again / Spin the sphere."

      (No novo interface do Blogger não dava pra retirar e enquanto procurava solução vi que há campanhas contra o verificador de palavras! Não fazia ideia, mas o teu pedido já está tratado :))

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  2. ...And sometimes we all need a refreshing phase...

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    1. Sometimes we ought to stop and reflect on where we are, where we're going and above all .. if those are the ways we want to go :)

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  3. I think we'll never stop spining the sphere...!
    Gostei muito de ler!

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