Poem: The Melody

The Melody - Alicetea

Under the window glass, only saw the raindrops,
She looked out as if waiting for something,
That never seemed to ...

With your hands on your knees bent, imagine
What would be like flowers, it would be sweet, bitter,
Salt or would not like ...

She loved to spend hours there looking at the horizon!
That's when she realized that was old, without even
Watch the time pass.

It was no longer that little girl, who ran,
With her pink dress, just down the window ...
Now her hands were not as firm,
The skin is already showing signs of old age ...

But she still insisted on staying there,
Because it was the best vision for the world;
From there I could see every night since the first time,
While still a girl ...

Nobody understood why she liked around both
From that corner, but she knew why and was very simple,
Because there could see the world in a way that nobody
I could never see ...

And stayed there for many years, until one day,
Without saying a word ...
She got up, looked one last time to that horizon
Bathed in moonlight turned slowly
And She was leaving, walking, walking without looking back ...
She walked until She disappeared into the crowd ...

No one saw her after that day,
But all who pass by know that one day she was there ...