Posted by: Ron DuBour | December 14, 2016

If we stop to think~by Sandra Regina Viana


 

 

If we stop to think

If we stop to think well …
One is made butterfly
Where you have a sweet …
We ended up staying, and going … and going …
It is tenderness, care, cuddling it does give this desire to return is not it?
And we come back for good …
No need of ironies, blackmail, collections, moral lessons …
It is the sugar that calls back.
Has much bitterness crying in the corners …
If bemoaning the loneliness of life.
And much sugar sealed.
This trick has many names …
But all stem from the same root …
Meekness.
It is not to be confused with servitude. Rhyme, but it is not the same thing.
One springs from humility … it unites with the wisdom …
The other, of oppression. And only is paired with destruction.
It is gentleness that makes love be easily understood …
And so desirable look …
It is gentleness that makes sweet love …
It has security smell.
And the peace of home …
In this life, we search it is warmth …
And being together, only works …
Unsealed the sugar.


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