quarta-feira, 12 de setembro de 2012

You´ll choose

On the horizon of your dreams looms storm clouds
of sacrifice.
You´ll be found in them!
So get stuck in it.
Be struck by it.
The horizon like tomorrow moves on as we progress.
So look toward it.
Be infatuated.
Wish the day to come.
Like a mirage as your eyes adapt to the landscapes
the unknown is no longer a mystery.

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