27 fevereiro 2008

chicago mind.

Just a bit ago I sat on the windy pavement. On purpose.

Let my thoughts and feelings be carried away by the cold blowing.
Let the intermittent sun melt my care for you so that I can care for me.

2 comentários:

rita rente disse...

you'll never know the way the wind blows, you'll never know where do your thoughts would go.

Anónimo disse...

é tão bom! ..feeling the freedom of being world