🕊️Take the emptiness you hold in your arms And scatter it into the open spaces we breathe. Maybe the birds will feel how the air is thinner, And fly with more affection🕊️ 🔵
When I was a child, the bonds of friendship did not have time, it was enough to connect that afternoon while we played in the sun for the friendship to last forever. Today, as an adult, the ties are intermittent, some are forever, others are new and some never return but they were necessary to form me. Like color palettes, the ties cross each other, come together to form and reveal an image of friendship and ties.
A glass of wine at lunch to calm the voices
And scatter it into the open spaces we breathe.
Maybe the birds will feel how the air is thinner,
And fly with more affection🕊️ 🔵
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COLORFUL TIES, FRIENDSHIP TIES
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