A poem to baby bambi because she's Bela

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A poem to Baby Bambi

Being here and there...

You ask me this:

- Hey Man, do you swear?

 I don't know what to say to you when you ask me about how was my day.

 Your long hair starts to be more mature and less nature...

- It's true that in Red Square snow is gold for our soul... 

You said this to me...

I was watching football games...

Thinking about names...

And you continued reciting something from some sort of tale about a whale.

- When the world was something to discover, we used joy instead of a toy...

- When whales sing, it's their time to be inside a spell of a belle...

- When goblins or faeries sends us their wishes we must listen to ocean breezes...

- When we see a cat in the dark we must vision a bat in a park...

- When trees are standing still, we must ask the whales about some hill...

- When Moscow in Europe is, we must kiss its soul in a bliss...

- When a country's wild, we must ask it for its child...

 I didn't knew what to answer you because it was true that the country was huge and in its waters, we should swim with a coat (even if we were in some boat). You asked me this:

- Hey Man, where's your pen?

- Have you left it near the sea where we used to be?

 We were in a restaurant then and and I deeply thought about your beauty and "what is not..." 

You were telling me this:

- Be stone...

- Be bone...

- Be flesh...

- Be caress...

- Be heart...

- Be a start...

I was deeply thinking on what you were telling me while meditating for free...

- There's cold in the atmosphere, being there is being here... 

The sun seemed to us like a gun... 

You asked me for a drink... 

I didn't knew if my pen still had ink...

- Blue and white...

You said...

- Be my knight...

- Be my sight...

- Turn night into light...

I was confused in a frenzy state because I wasn't remembering what we ate...

You were telling me this:

- We'll be the sea...

- We'll both act free..

- We'll be you and me...

- We'll be whatever nature wants us to be...

- You know that we'll never be a sigh in a morning lie... 

 I was reading your words... 

At the time it seemed to me, feelings of something bold among the gold...

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