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Jan 2016
Let me look into the windows of your soul,
let me see the reflection of my words that you hold.
Let me see what you feel,
let me listen to your words,
I just want you to show to me, how it is you see the world.
Do you feel the good wind flow between your hair,
or do you simply walk around without a bit of care.
Can you smell the sweet scent of the rain after a storm,
or do you stumble through the streets frivolous and cold.
Can you hear the happiness blaring from the laughter,
or do you sit down and ponder what life will be way after,
after we pass and we have nothing left to give,
or do you see the legacy we where brought here to live.
I just want you to show me, how it is you see the world,
so I can take the seat right next to you,
in this ride we call life,
and you will never be alone.
Lybys Geovanna Zambrano
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