From time
to time
I feel blue
like if a
perpetual night
covered my
being.
From time
to time
I feel the
rainbow on my cheek
like if
spring
flourished
in my hair
From time
to time
I feel free
like a
reckless peacock feather
blown away
by the wind.
In those
days
I feel like
dancing
and allow
myself
to feel...
deeply,
intensely,
with every
skin pore.
From time
to time,
life seems
to stop.
and in
those precious moments
all I want
is having
you...
under my
skin.
©Graça Costa
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