Broken lines

These pieces of words

Chunks of sentences

These broken lines

With soft flattering tones

These are my statements, of course

Life is fleeting and so is the expectancy of

the next emotions that will speak.

The wind that blows to the north

The sunlight that shines in the south

Life is fleeting and feelings are

Not supposed to be hidden under doubts

Since they are true

Let us fight!

Until

We complete

Each other

Let us fight!

Until the universe tell us

To

Stop composing

poems and dreaming;

until it finally ends.

Ticiele de Camargo, 2017.