Made of bits and pieces of love ~

I am made of patches, by
Pieces of phrases to count
Parts of the history I lived and
The ones I’d like to forget
New seams I made to unite
Every piece of me that by
Very little didn’t become
Trapilhos the wind takes without
Towards any destination.
And it was mesdemoiselles the heart here
And There I could see that it was one
Mosaic of fabrics.
Where every retail slowly
Sewn showed that neither
All fabrics we use for
Cover our souls.


By Kindness

Life is like a bunch of roses. Some sparkle like raindrops. Some fade when there's no sun. Some just fade away in time. Some dance in many colors. Some drop with hanging wings. Some make you fall in love. The beauty is in the eye of the beholder. Life you can be sure of, you will not get out ALIVE.(sorry about that)