Fly On Safely

(Víctor Lemes)


With my fingers folded
Like preparing a fist,
I touch your warmed
Cheeks and I can feel 'em melt.


Leave your hair as it
Always is; leave it there
Let it grow longer, or
Cut it shorter--I wouldn't mind.


Each time you flew away
My soul would fly along.
Each time I would open the gates
Of my heart so you could land safely.


There is no reason to be the same
As others; although that is your dream
To be, I shall not stand in your way,
For the first time I'll pray.


I would rather not knowing
Whenever you return.
You see, I'm not in love,
Yet I enjoy seeing you smile.

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SOBRE O AUTOR

Víctor Lemes, idealizador e administrador do blog, geminiano nascido em 1989, em São Bernardo do Campo. Formado em Letras (UniAnchieta/Jundiaí - 2009), e pós-graduado em Especialização em Língua Inglesa (UniAnchieta/Jundiaí - 2011), trabalha como coordenador pedagógico e professor de inglês na escola de idiomas CNA, localizado em Louveira, cidade em que mora desde 2002.

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