If you forget me under the bright sun
If you forget me on this distant land
If you forget the interest of this body
If you forget that I have the right to love

I am under the reverberation of the sun
I'm in a land full of flowers
I'm cleaning the spirit
I am waiting for true love.

Remember, time plays against us.

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Original por Hive account@corderosiete
11/07/2019