You are like a medicine for me,
nature created you, not laboratories.
You were create by the beauty of life,
you were the one who broke the chain of dark.

You are embraced by the sickness of mine,
you are the only hope to make me survive.
You are the last melody that can make me smile,
through I'm almost deaf and blinded by time.

You are the fresh wind that makes me breathe,
you stich all the cuts in my heart so deep.
You are a gift of God's, a gift of dime,
dimensions unfolds, feminine beauty you are.

I didn't forget the symptoms you can cause,
I know it to well, still I believe you can cure me at all times.
You take my head aches and the pain of my heart,
You put me to sleep, to dream of future plans.

You have some power I can't understand,
Yet I know your strength pretty well, I can tell.
I started examinating you from head to toe,
started taking notes from South to North.

The little notebook still locked in the bagpack pocket,
hold each heartbeat lost from your poetic movement.
You're writen by a writer, my favorite of all times!
You turn on the lighter. The biscuits flavor candel melts pices of my heart.


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