These days

Days makes us speak

Without want

Of things that

Doesn´t sounds good

Days made me brave enough

for doing it for pleasure

But when I turn my back

Other moments come to my mind

N´ when I close my eyes

You are the one

I am bringing insi[ght]de of me

Same if another one is here

Light sky

Love is too expensive

Storms that never goes by

Endless dark days

The rain n´ it never let

The rainbow shows up

It is the love its way

Like a coin

That passed by your hand

N´ got lost

A lot more will come

But you will ever never know

If it´s that one or not

Yes, loneliness come to tell me

Even without want

What else can I speak about

These days¿

Copyright © 2022 Isiely Ayres

[All rights reserved.]



Comments

Popular posts from this blog