I heard that you started dating a guy,
a bearded one who speaks catalan,
he tells you about faith,
and it makes your heart melt,
he held your hand and stood,
you followed and gave a look,
you got it, he’s God’s architect,
making the edges look perfect,
he showed you his story,
about nativity, passion and glory,
he drew the walls as a jungle,
in the middle, Jesus’ struggle,
above the savior,
a golden halo for the creator,
then he did something awesome,
a tower for each apostle,
but they were more then eight,
so the sun went and it got late,
not to make you mama angry,
you said you are in a hurry,
he knew a way by the Rambla,
a sweet little taste of Barcelona.

 

Thilleli G.

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God’s architect

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