quinta-feira, 25 de junho de 2009


The last time I touch you
something told me about
a year or more I can't smile

The last time I touch you
A silent voice shout in my eyes
and my tears decide to go out

Maybe they'd like to try
just try...to find me somewhere...
I never came back to me

since I touch you for the last time...
For the last time...

And I just keep on dreaming
that if any day I find myself again...

No!...I know!!! I will never....

Márcia Poesia de Sá

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