- Posted June 11, 2008 by Anabela Loire Viewed 224 times
one perfect morning i was all alone,
listening to the blaze of summer
drifting.. i was falling..
i was floating in a golden haze
breathing in the sky blue sounds
of memories of other days
and in my dreams i was a child
flowers in my mouth and in my eyes
and i was floating through the colours of a sky
up to the stars and angels
up up up to heaven.. up up up forever
up up up to heaven.. up up up forever..
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