Exercício de aula

Music playing on the street
As we start our little trip
Hear the engines and the ducks
In the quiet city of bucks


Don't see any people frown
For the silence has a sound;

Almost still the river 's flowing
Whilst a gentle breeze is blowing

There's mosquitoes in the air
If you stop to see them there


If this words were on a tape
That the nature could arrange,
They would form a landscape
Where the colors always change


Not a single leaf sways
In the park where we are standing
Quietest thing in many days
As it says my understanding

Stress princess, fears, drops and love.

I did not write for quite a while now.

It's not usual when I'm happy. So you can guess, the hell broke loose.

I let my chest open and it didn't take long for my feelings to blossom. 



Let the distance speak loud,
Let the silence have the power to shut your voice
You're weak. Stop being weak. You gonna lose her, and yourself.



Pretty poems seemed to heal
All the scratches in my heart,
But this time I'm either ill
Or about to fall apart


Red stream gives, red stream takes
Due the power of your will;
Then void forces though reveal
If it warms or if it breaks


Strange feeling will then sway
Till your breath comes back again
You still mumble to explain
It was just for this one day






Acho que o amor é mais duro do que o que pensava. Instabilidade.