It burns.
It rips the heart out.
Leaves a void.
Saudade.
The urge to jump on a plane,
to run for miles and miles
to overcome every obstacle
just so I can get to you.
Saudade.
The wind whispers your name
while the rain marks the beat.
The pulse of my vanes
screams :
Saudade.
When do I get to see you?
When do I get to talk to you?
When do I get to kiss your lips
and hold you in my arms?
When do I get to run towards you
to see your face, to….
sigh.
When do I get to?
Saudade.
As they moved closer
and she felt her breath
swoosh said the wind,
swash said the waves.
You’re so brave she said
You’re so brave.
As they touched
And she felt the embrace
Squeeze said the hug,
Smack said the kiss.
You’re so brave she said
You’re so brave.
So there they were
Bound together for eternity.
You’re so brave she said
You’re so brave.
This bird is a jerk!
Flying around
flapping its wings
through the sky…
This bird is a jerk!
Eating pinaples for breakfast,
bananas for lunch
as its plate, a plant.
This bird is a jerk!
Showing off its feathers,
light as the air,
in a dance of freedom
we cannot deny.
We have our computers
our bottles, a glass
always half empty
while watching the birds…
This bird is a jerk!
Bright dots watch, attentive.
Butterflies listen
in a continuous movement
here and there and here again.
The sky sings bright in the night darkness
and the melody
bathes the water
and washes away the pain.
The air smells like happiness
mantling everything on its way
and in a sweet embrace
releases the touch of a chain.
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