BUSSOLA

Always lost

In this strange forest

The brightness of your eyes

Without that I know leads me

Sometimes even to where I did not intend.



What is that thing that happens

Between the dark haze

Of This forest that always haunts me?



Ah, if only I could understand!

I am confused and contradictory, you told me,

But I do not know the answer

To explain this feeling hopeless and insane

That haunts our minds

That way inhumane.



Always lost

In this strange forest

The brightness of your eyes

Without that I know leads me

Sometimes even to where I did not intend

JM JAMILA MAFRA

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