Mirage

Am I dreaming?Or is this real?I feel like floatingIn the darkest watersMy body is lightAnd my spiritIs far away from hereThe sun burns my faceWhilst my feet are coldPlease, don’t wake me upI’d rather prefer the unrealAlthough it’s ephemeralBecause everything changes In the blink oy an eye. Filipa Moreira da Cruz Photos : Filipa MoreiraLire la suite « Mirage »

Freedom

I follow the path aloneListening to the silenceWhispering my dreamsTo the nature around meThe sea clears my mindThe fresh grass gives me hopeOn a future as bright as the sunAnd beautiful like the blue skyFor the fist time, I am free again. Filipa Moreira da Cruz Photos : Filipa Moreira da Cruz

Strolling around

I miss travelingI miss taking the plane, the train or even the subwayI miss my family and friends around the worldI miss my freedomMy wings have not been cut off yetSo I might be strolling around more often. Filipa Moreira da Cruz Photos : Filipa Moreira da Cruz

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