Wonders

The silent stare breaks through the night sky

Kissing under the camouflage of meaningless words
All we have becomes what we give
and what it is given to us in return

Frightened by the floating awkwardness
trespassing our hearts and our minds
Our whispering lips hiding our souls’ shouting voices
Allowing reason to overpower impulse

Whirlwinds are created in the place our eyes meet
With shooting stars dancing above our heads
and bells tolling in the distance
Whenever we glimpse at the forthcoming farewell

Tatiana Pereira