ERASMO SHALLKYTTON

O POETA É O SENHOR DE TODAS AS EXALTAÇÕES HUMANAS

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Drops of illusion

 

How many times do I ask for forgiveness

And you didn't give me your heart

To forgive the drops of illusion

Who will fall to my perdition.

 

But, I will find one day

Without having a moon to live the joy

I will cover my grimy face

From the words that flew in the direction.

 

I will treasure these moments

Like an unlearned lesson

But trapped in my little heart.

 

Life goes like an ocean

And it comes like a bright sun

Burning the moon's sweet face

Bathing the stars from the sky.

 

I'm already tired of all this

I only ask you for relief or truce

Between the moon and the sun there will be peace

Where to think without asking for forgiveness.

 

 

 

 

 

 

ERASMO SHALLKYTTON
Enviado por ERASMO SHALLKYTTON em 30/04/2023
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