ju! 24/05/2022
every word you cannot say
?To good places.
To the truth that speaks in every moment.
To the little things that are real and matter.
To yourself, to the grass, to the poem, to the song the
universe sings, to your great big silence, to your list of
things, to your arms, to your mouth, to your heart,
and at the end of everything:
Here.
Because in the end, I am pointing at your heart, and you
and every word you needed, were Here all along.?
muito lindo amei