quinta-feira, dezembro 24, 2009

There's nothing but

there's nothing but the fields
but the trees, but the shields
who protect us from
any and everything
that can hurt us.

there's nothing but the sky
and the birds, when they fly
they seem so free, and sometimes
a bird is the only thing we
want to be.

there's nothing but the life
but the time, but the pride
of being aware of everything that
happen all the time

and when we care for more love
for more days, for more shove
in our simple lifes, all we get is
nothing but the fields,
the sky and
the life.

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