She wrote to him,
In a secret, tangled language,
That only he could read.
Rock me gently under guarding stars.
Let the beat of rain calm my heartbeat,
Until eyelids close.
Keep me safe until morning.
My heartbeat is in my words
It’s tempo changes in the ones for you
I wish I had the words
To hold you together
To fix the pain
But I fail.
All I have to give
Is my heart
And it would beat for you
While yours is put back together.
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Blog de Julie Sopetrán. Poesía para niños y adultos.
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