quarta-feira, junho 16, 2004

A dream in colours, for all my sorrows

What happens when one wants to break free from reality control?
Rivers of sorrows flow into our soul, like waves of despair for the great moments we have been asleep.
Why we are so alone here?
When we need just a little more hope.

Therefore, I would thaw myself and dissolve into this boundless realm where colours are more beautiful and perhaps I could find a more true love, unconditional, dissolved into the divine.


We thrive melting through the universe...
We thrive in love



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