miracle :
The Blonde Who Warms the Sun
I dreamed of the blonde who warms the sun,
With all her writing on her back.
And when I woke up I thought:
"What if I write to the blonde who warms the sun? Why?"
And her image came to my mind.
I don't know why.
If I write to the blonde who warms the sun,
I'll have to compete with the sun, Jupiter, and Pluto.
Why?
Now that I've fallen in love with myself,
am I going to deceive myself with the blonde who warms the sun?
And my heart told me:
"You're so happy alone,
That you're becoming a masochist of happiness."
And I wrote to the blonde who warms the sun.
And she replied
With a little face with a smile
And another with eyes... not understanding anything.
And her first words were written in the sky:
"I didn't understand anything,"
With a "like" in the shape of a heart,
While her heartbeat sighed:
"Why did it take you so long?"
And the blonde who warms the sun
Became addicted to happiness.
And in my arms
She met true love.
And I woke up from a beautiful dream,
As I will one day wake up from the dream of life…
And I will find on the other side
The blonde who warms the sun
Waiting for me.
The Blonde Who Warms the Sun
I dreamed of the blonde who warms the sun,
With all her writing on her back.
And when I woke up I thought:
"What if I write to the blonde who warms the sun? Why?"
And her image came to my mind.
I don't know why.
If I write to the blonde who warms the sun,
I'll have to compete with the sun, Jupiter, and Pluto.
Why?
Now that I've fallen in love with myself,
am I going to deceive myself with the blonde who warms the sun?
And my heart told me:
"You're so happ
2025-07-17 02:16:29