Posted in Poesias e Pensamentos
Not everything has to make sense
As much as being with you does not make any sense,
there is no sense when i am not with you.
I want to say no.
I often say no.
It is better for us,…say no !
It is secury for everybody,…say no !
But my soul becomes in tune with your soul
and we tune again.
What do I do?
I get away ?
Live the remaining live?
Let the fire burn while remaining wood ?
I really do not know.
While i do not find logical answers ,
i follow living my nonsense life,
in a nonsense world,
with nonsense people….
Inês Helena