Golden dreams

My life was made of ragsRandom broken piecesLike a ruined mill That arouses no interest Sadness filled my empty daysWhilst my nights were endlessAnd then, you came aroundTo release my golden dreamsAnd whisper velvet wordsGrief brought us togetherYet, it is love that keeps us alive. Filipa Moreira da Cruz Photos : Filipa Moreira da Cruz

Some of my favourite words

Mãe, amor, vida, chá, poesia, saudade, amizade, paz, emoção Adeus, fábula, magia, silêncio, gratidão, fadas, nós, solidãoResiliência, sabedoria, fé, crescer, mar, primavera, imensidão Bonheur, amour, spirale, coquillage, doux, mer, nous, tendresseChuchoter, câlin, poème, joie, paix, merveille, éveil, souplesseEnfant, lassitude, souffle, papillon, frisson, chocolat, caresse Cosquillas, sueño, risa, magia, corazón, huella, melodía, amistadLluvia, olvidar, aurora, mariquita,Lire la suite « Some of my favourite words »


My eyes are wide shut whilst my spirit is still awakeI cannot sleep, I’d rather prefer writingWords are dancing in my headNo purpose on restingRimes are growing insteadIt’s useless fighting I hear voices, screams and despairI see children playing in the parkMy imagination takes me everywherePirates, cowboys, trees and birdsI try to reach the oldLire la suite « Insomnia »

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