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Worthy of being lived

Arc these images of shades

Fleeting sensation of the appearance

Parading in front of me

The steps for the life are light

As birds flying in the sky

With no fear of the kind beings

We live and we suffer with such scenes

In any ease I wonder

Why this smile in your face?

Your face is rejuvenate

I feel in your skin and heart

The beauty seen in love

Rejoici ng necessity of pleasure

The courage and the bravery

The force in trying to reach not obtaining

To be what you are not

And perhaps

To be what you would like to be

To look at people

To see in their eyes

To turn yourself

And cry without tears

The vision I have is oniric

When you will be falling,

Await to reach the floor

And so wake up!