Unique
Unique like our feelings behind the scene
Unique as the view of our dreams without the gray clouds
Unique like our every morning shower, unique like our every lovley hour
Unique our shine, unique your simle
Unique your voice, unique our joy
Unique as you get sleep over me, unique as I get sweat over you
And my pillows tell me every night
that just crossing the green cactus I can find your forever bright
and maybe you can find mine
But our thoughts are driving so far just to getting us away the war
Unique your tone, unique your touch
Unique are your hands, unique my thirty one!
lunes, 14 de diciembre de 2009
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- Paola Andrea Anzola Salas
- Monterrey, Nuevo Leon, Mexico
- Literatura, Poesía: Cumbre elocuente del entendimiento.

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