MY VERSES OF FRIENDSHIP
Leaving this day brings the luck out
of hiding long: trickster
I seek in different course,
a new direction, making joy, my flag.
Mix feelings and words
they are not always brothers.
The hands that propose to extraction
are the same that when united, are in prayers.
I want to forget this sadness
in my little corner
that generates a hard verse.
Praise, therefore, the life and beauty,
trying to lighten a dark sky,
for my poetry of joy, love and peace,
friend, in friendship,
are worth more ...
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