Winged rain…by Mágica Mistura

“It is the rain pouring down like a silver cascade

The drops that awaken the sleeping child

The dreamer numb with love

Who insists on seeing magic where everyone sees pain

Mesmerizing ping ping from the gutter…

Give me wings to swim to where reality ends

In a sea of ​​turquoise water and silver skies

Ping, ping… here I go

Body relaxed on the covers

Fairy winged soul flying home…”

✨️Mágica Mistura

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