senses

Senses is she in the valley of shadows
Touching her bones and mighty deep scars
Aching the pains of the dead in the meadows
Sewing the thread of life up till Mars
Ashes in forests she finds all alone
Home is a concept completely awaken

Endeavours the spirit of a heart loan
Light and magic are spread and mistaken
Enchantment arises in a full Moon
Neverending stories are coming soon
Characters mischievous enlighten the power
Hosts are considered, in hotels remain
Respectful leaders speak up in the tower
Inflicting confidence the love they sustain
So now she believes, and frightens her pain.

( by Conceição Sousa)