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sábado, 9 de abril de 2011

A dream

Walking on the sand,
feeding my feet,
I had a dream.
A dream about you and me.
We were walking together,
do you remember?
Those days in the sun,
enjoying each other,
kissing each other,
learning from each other.
Those days are coming back.
But I cannot help looking at the sun
and think
is it brightening this time?