ser parvo

não há NADA melhor que ser parvo e poder admiti-lo.

sorrir assim a olhar para o vazio... parvoice!

atão um dia destes (tipo hoje), tava eu a passear com o sol a ofuscar-me quando dei por mim a olhar para o vazio (não era assim tão vazio mas acompanha-me mais um pouco q ja entendes!);
cor,
muita cor lá dentro,
castanho puro mel, ou um castanho profundo daqueles que tocam bem cá dentro...

Waiting on an angel

waiting on an angel
one to carry me home
hope you come to see me soon
cause i don't want to go alone
i don't want to go alone

now angel won't you come by me
angel hear my plea
take my hand lift me up
so that i can fly with thee
so that i can fly with thee

and i'm waiting on an angel
and i know it won't be long
to find myself a resting place
in my angel's arms
in my angel's arms

so speak kind to a stranger
cause you'll never know
it just might be an angel come
knockin' at your door
knockin' at your door

and i'm waiting on an angel
and i know it won't be long
to find myself a resting place
in my angel's arms
in my angel's arms

waiting on an angel
one to carry me home
hope you come and see me soon
cause i don't want to go alone
i don't want to go alone

ben harper