#219 Little Hurricane (Pequeno Furacão)
She came into my life slowly. As slowly that could be. I didn’t know why, But she was in distress And I felt the need to help her. Little by little, I started to know her. Something was changing me. I started to open myself to her. Feelings started to come, That I thought was long gone… I’ve watched her grow. I saw her raw, the scars and bruises In her soul. I saw people pointing finger at her, But only few came to her rescue, Like I did. She isn’t her past mistakes. She wants to forget because she forgave The ones, who, supposedly looked after her. Deep care about her, not just needing her. She became a different woman And I like that, but she didn’t lost the little girl. That girl inside of her. She is fire! She is adorable! She became a little hurricane in my life. Category 1, just to rough me up. ©️ Renata Clarke-Gray Ela entrou na minha vida aos poucos. Tão lentamente como poderia ser. Eu não sabia porque, Mas ela estava em apuros E e...