If I don´t forget of myself
It´s possible to feel
happiness
As if it was a rainbow
Raising during a
falling storm
My heart can be the
poetry n´ the stone
Waking me up deafening
me
My heart can be the
Universe Engineer
N´ the cold slate of
the drunken sleeping Goddess
I can be the lost girl,
wet with rain
N´ a dreamer smoking in
the window
I can travel through
your life n´ in my own life at the same time
I can look for another
world in the sky
I can look for my
castle on an endless path
If I don´t forget of
myself
It´s possible to feel
sadness in heaven
Whereas we have an idea
of hell
My heart can be a naked
girl seeking an exit
N´ the well-dressed
millionaire lady
My heart can be the
said word
N´ a thought dying
anonymously
As if it could choose
between the fourth n´ fifth dimension
Someone who doesn´t say
anything
My heart
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