It is something that remains
six silver string to broke my sleep
Singing ~I am safe~
Echoes the tunes to me
by his hands ~inside the guitar box~
His voice resounded ~i stumble on my memory ~
I Am the Queen…I am the Child Queen!
I should have strength to open my eyes and see
Even hurting me ~ I am so, so alone~
But i know what love is ~I remember~
six silver string playing to me
and i know that it is not BB King
It Is Him the sweet voice chanting for me
To my friend, singer, composer, artist, Robin Thomas Quinn and his beautiful mum.
Thank you, Mirna. Lion ❤ Poet – *Mwah!*
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🙂 🙂
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Beautiful!
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What a beautiful song and video. Loved it ! ❤
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My friend do this video/music to his mum…It is beautiful is not it????
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Yes. It is very beautiful 😀
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A wonderful lyricism bordering on mystical realization pervades this wonderful poem!-Mishka Allport-Fortaleza, Brasil
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Beijos saudosos Poeta….
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