Change
I am never tired of me
who i am now,
also i am never afraid
to bring a change within myself,
I hate bounds, limits and ends,
being you, they says,
but few dares to be,
The You!
the real you, the rare you,
even not liked,
not accepted,
by others,
I love infinity,
escape,
a reason to flew away,
I love birds,
oceans,
movements,
and a change,
like in some weather,
The "still" scares me
It is like
some ruin,
destroyed,
and waiting to be diminished,
and I,
have to bloomed yet...!
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