I wrote a little thought Poem this Morning when i was taking my coffee
Bridles of time past, the sound of the clock.
A feeling of happiness, of misfortune for a time.
Nothing makes the sensations change everything is frozen.
The heart that beats a little, a pain mingled with happiness.
To discover a melody that plunges you into a hope.
To be or not to be, To love is the reason of humanity.
Keep in us that richness which is the desire that runs in our veins.
Until the last moment it will be part of our soul.
Up there in this light it will be the energy vector.
Among the angels he will mingle with our memories
And the video that do with the thought Poem
If you can do the same thing a little poem and the video that go with your Poem
Bridles of time past, the sound of the clock.
A feeling of happiness, of misfortune for a time.
Nothing makes the sensations change everything is frozen.
The heart that beats a little, a pain mingled with happiness.
To discover a melody that plunges you into a hope.
To be or not to be, To love is the reason of humanity.
Keep in us that richness which is the desire that runs in our veins.
Until the last moment it will be part of our soul.
Up there in this light it will be the energy vector.
Among the angels he will mingle with our memories
And the video that do with the thought Poem
If you can do the same thing a little poem and the video that go with your Poem