I am experiencing a pororoca
Of uncontrollable feelings
Destroying everything in its path.
A sudden shower
Of nostalgia that appear
and disappear falls on me.
Today my heart is
A bathyscaphe entering
The ocean of melancholy.
I fear that my heart will enter
The marshes of sorrow.
Longing for you is a submarine
Exploring the depths of my soul.
My words are
On a ship sinking
In the abyssal stillness of silence.
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