Will From Love

Estava apaixonada e, pra variar, milhares de quilômetros nos separavam.

A saudade de alguém que sequer conhecia pessoalmente, vinha me chateando e naquela noite fui dormir mais cedo, por volta das 8 pm já vivia outra realidade! Ao acordar, cada detalhe do meu sonho ainda era concreto.

Com "concreto" havia sonhado - uma parede. Grande, branca e com um furo no meio, em formato quadrangular.

Do lado de cá estava eu, do lado de lá o meu amor, que sorrindo me convidava a atravessar a parede.

Foi um ótimo sonho, por isso corri para o computador digitá-lo, em forma de poema:

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Will From Love

When hope goes vain, we break apart

You go somewhere, my eyes can't see

I find my dreams, to heal my heart

A perfect square, through which I flee

Cross concrete wall, and all feels right

I beg this dream, to leave me a scar

The calmest place, the richest sight

Please let me stay, right where you are

I never knew, there was a wall

I never knew, there'd be a wall

You told me once, about the page

We're going on, is it the same?

How can it be, how can you stage

So far we are, too far I came

Cross concrete wall, I trust the light

For all I need, is in your core

What here is dull, will then turn bright

The other side, to reach I soar

I never knew, there was a wall

I never knew, there'd be a wall

Though distance's vast, and some have cursed

Though took too long, it's common sense

I'll be your last, you'll be my first

We can go strong, with no pretense

Now hear my voice, a pleading one

Forget the else, let's start today

Right by your side, where I belong

I will from love, not ever stray