The purest blue

Three bottles and a unique shadow
Three rays of light reflecting an interior fight
A dance. A storm. A universe.

Three magic pieces with the secret alignment.
Three times in a flash. All together:
Past. Present. Future. One by one.

Three moon teardrops. Some chemistry reaction.
Three doubts and a single wish.
A open sea. With mirrors and dark nights.

Three memories of you. One place in my heart.
Three powerful energies evolving themselves in one blue.
The purest blue.

Three complex images. A funny irony.
Three words in the wind. One subliminal message.
Still remember you…

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Andrómeda disse...

I really, trully enjoyed your english, Merlin :)

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