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.
Lá no horizonte, junto com o sol, Vem um mistério. Ergue-se por sobre as montanhas, Derrama luzes e sombras Sobre as cidades, estradas e cal...
Excellent metaphor for being caught unaware. Well written. My compliments.
ResponderExcluirYou can also make mistakes ..
ResponderExcluirThanks fot visit
Kiss
Morris