Once I crossed a street,
And because of the silence
Coming from both sides,
I didn't look another time.
I was hit,
I was run over like an abandoned bitch.
That was my biggest mistake.
Quando uma folha cai da árvore, Ela não volta jamais. Solta-se, Desce sinuosamente, pousando no gramado, Bem devagar. ...
Excellent metaphor for being caught unaware. Well written. My compliments.
ResponderExcluirYou can also make mistakes ..
ResponderExcluirThanks fot visit
Kiss
Morris