Big is the space
Infinite is time
Immense desire
May there be no shortage of joy to spread
Don’t measure the sweetness of the look
Don’t come to us late
Don’t even scare us the cold night
Because time is the lord of everything
The day arrives…
…no matter the will
And that everything passes, that’s a fact
A wink was missed
It remains then, what is more expensive
Perennial, eternal, immortal
This magic of time
Bringing beauty to life
Peace for the soul, whisper in the air
Magic that makes leaves greener
The most beautiful flowers
The craziest life
The peaceful wait…
For what is to come, and will come ✨🌻
✨️Mágica Mistura
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