He touches
herself
When a boy meets himself
He touches the Love with his bare hands
A seed that must grow with urgency
The walls screams and cries in despair
When she see a white room in her heart
Showing the dream of a flower in the desert
Ages and ages unfold the true desires
They find the path into the skies
When the rain drops is like a waterfall
André Araujo Ribeiro
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