Filter of emotions…by Mágica Mistura

I decided to create a filter

Single, matuto, only mine

Crystals, feathers, sticks

And stuff picked from the ground

I want to see dancing in the breeze

sway in the wind

go crazy in the storm

Filter my bad mood

When I’m upset

It turns to silver bubbles

Filters the sadness with so much disgrace

And from there comes golden glitter

Clear resentment, hurt

Go out dancing beautiful fairies

Are you mad at someone?

He takes it too

It’s a miracle filter

I will insist on using

Gather the beauty of life

the hidden hope

some colorful feathers

And let the thought pass by

✨️Mágica Mistura

WordPress images

%d blogueiros gostam disto: