Adriana

Teresa d'Avila has said, a tiny drop of blood, does not bring death, not in the broken sky, nor for your own good, just let it pass by, suns moons and the rest, will bring you no ruin, closer to the test, for ones who seek lullaby, imagine each flower in bloom, see how time’s a butterfly, if that makes sense, yellow sand or tidal flood, always do your best, orange flares the waterline, your house is still stood, songs might make you cry, rejoice before the dust.