Bluebird
2013-06-24, 21:44
The road was long
There was no sign that it has an end.
It was veilled with fog
Dreams flew from the head.
Little birds, flowers and a frog
Were there near the lake side.
Few words, laughs and a song
Came from a heart died.
Her face disappeared like smog
Went into the long road.
Searching for him and the dog
That she lost one day in the wind.
2002
There was no sign that it has an end.
It was veilled with fog
Dreams flew from the head.
Little birds, flowers and a frog
Were there near the lake side.
Few words, laughs and a song
Came from a heart died.
Her face disappeared like smog
Went into the long road.
Searching for him and the dog
That she lost one day in the wind.
2002