Moonlight Dream
Lovers,
keep searching for a mate.
Dreamers,
dreaming on a better life.
Sunshines,
will be shining every morning.
Stars,
are always watching us.
The shadows of your soul
are searching for the life,
saving your blood in a bowl
when they cut with the knife.
Blue birds are flying in the sky
travelling to the burning sun,
they want to burn passing by
the fire, and later, they will run.
The wings of my words are alive,
taking the words far away,
over the mountain, when they rise,
they will travel on the freeway.
aetivxterry
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