Sunday, 1 June 2014


Image by Derek Quantrell: Public Domain. Public Domain

I, and all the tears I cry
Are waiting all the time
To be by your side;
Aeons, and all that’s in between
Wondering where I’ve been
I’m running with the wind
To you.
It was only last night,
A beautiful bright light
A flower of love so free;
A beautiful urchin,
A life-loving infant
A beautiful love song weep.
I never knew that I was so bitter
But when you live it’s not easy to believe
And all the time’s but a little whisper
I never knew that we could have been so free.
So free.
My wings for my angel.
Copyright © Francisco Rebollo 1994


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