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Fernanda Savaris Feb 2016
and free your body

I want to see your wings
Fernanda Savaris Feb 2016
What is it that people have
that makes them so happy
for having found me
among all the others

I know I have something
that is very wished and wanted,
and appreciated,
but what utility will it have if I keep it for myself?

If it is to be seen and shared,
I understand it should be with the right people,
who wait and work
and fight so fairly to be deserving of it

But what is wrong with these people
who work and wait,
and deserve,
but when finally get, forget

I understand the specialness of what I have.
Yes, it is brilliant,
but it is not blindly,
so please do not ignore
everything we have been through before
until I allowed you to get here

My pearl should always be mine
Fernanda Savaris Feb 2016
My steps got slower as words flew into my mind
My heartbeats got stronger as every sentence made sense
The calm became blurrier and was nowhere to find
The air became heavy and my feelings a bit dense

As my eyes travelled along the dark black ink
And each curve of each letter was a different confusion
I could only feel my brain incapable to think
And the relief I felt for finally knowing your conclusion

I thought of the warmth and the passion in your touch
I remembered the moments of ample satisfaction
When we understood each other without saying much
And we would both smile as a natural reaction

The words were so meaningful
Yet less than what you give me
I must say I'm ******* thankful
That now I know you won't leave me
Letters are always the best gift you can get
Fernanda Savaris Jan 2016
my mind awakens from the dreams
and sees the world - an empty space
nothing to seek, no reason to step forward
where can you go in an empty room?

the blank thoughts inside my mind
reverberate in the white walled universe
with no stars to observe
what can you see in an empty room?

the air touches my skin
and my words are heard by no one
there is me, and there is myself*
who would you love in an empty room?
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