4.2.16

Love is movement



Time and space
In the same walk
It takes patience
And wisdom to wait
Staying at the station
Until the train arrives

Love comes whistling by
And passes slowly by
Whoever wants to be a passenger
Must dare
Jump into
Without thinking too much

No use waiting
Because it never stops
It coming out of there
Is starting to accelerate
Partying
Those who managed to embark

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