grappling blue stars

A little Roses garden near from  Dallas
 - it's a place where do grew my young dreams from,
apparent, "step by step"  - beeps at my life,
- it's only a little caprices at the rain stuff...
at   island where have going   the creative possibilities...
with whom do future find it...?!
And, perhaps, from many I getting my spiritual growth,
then rhythms of my heart will do gold sunsets more cleaner , 
- meaning heading - is voice from galactic vortices, twice:
And very much, longer than... I stepped near space...
And after, before that... me feeling wind:
My face substituted under sun,
 while I'm going at ...grappling blue stars...
it's only a little caprices at the rain soldiers ...


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