The Beauty of Being Free

Can we get high and not fall?
Stop what you're doing,
Before it gets all out of hand.
Let’s just have a nice cup of tea...
Before the end.

Even the shinning Moon,
Even the bright Sunset,
Can’t pay the price
Of our wonderful laugh.

The beauty of poetry is well worth.
A certain beauty about being free…
Maybe that’s why you can’t hold me.
Maybe there’s nothing to be.

…So…Let’s just have a nice cup of tea...

















Almost a Song...Carolina de Carvalh0 - 2006