by Andreia Amaral De Sousa

Created on: February 05, 2009

Its whispers delay every second sleep with requests for freedom.

It pleads for eternal strolls in the world outside walls.

Look out the window...It euphorically flies!

Each sensation emanating from it transcends the boundaries

that segregates its free will from any social convention;

It's when we all fuse.

It's once again about to whisper.

It's entering us all.

It's invading our souls.

It eagerly rips off skies, owning storms in pure ecstasy

Improvising the next tempo to enable another unknown force to track its lost pace.

It fluctuates in tardiness.

It passionately aims at the ocean.

And, like a feather, it climbs the breeze all the way down to the seas

It is raising high once more, affected, reinvented straight towards the sun,

Spreading out lazy clouds with its eloquent melodies.

And we all feel it.

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