I Can't Breathe

I Can't Breathe

When my mind is a mess
I'm confused,
I can't sleep...
When my mind is a mess
I'm so tired that
I can't stand on my feet.

I tried to look thru my window
But my bed's against the wall...
I can't breathe.
I tried to hear the birds singing
But I live in the city...
I can't breathe.

I've changed all my room
For fashion reasons I thought,
I've moved my bed
Just to have a different view I thought...
But all I want is to look thru my window
And feel the fresh air running,
I wanna breathe...
All I want is to look thru my window
And hear the birds singing,
I wanna breathe...

Now my mind is a mess
But I'm not confused...
I can rest.


Depois de uma pausa quase de um mês, após quase um mês de retiro espiritual (pois pois) volto a colocar aqui um poema...acabei-o hoje e espero que aqueles que ainda se dão ao trabalho de vir aqui à procura de algo novo apreciem!
Saudações!
Humberto