MAGICAL ROOTS

Under the glow of Thine eyes

Middle the magical roots

Noble colors levitate me

Among the veils to float

Flying beyond infinity

Under the gifts of the guidelines

And in the air of this universe

Landing on the floor of paradise

Two sprouts as headlamps

Over nostrils to breath

Lips open up grins

In the act to contemplate

Between shades that matching

Much further of sunshine

Can I have the blue sky

The whole color than accurate!

Author: Valter Pio dos Santos

20 / Apr / 2016