Like flowers in the desert,
weird and magnificent,
the come from far away,
and don't stay long.
If you talk gently,
some of them you will find,
but i don't promise aything
because i don't know what life has prepared for you.
Don´t look for them,
they will come.
Don't call them,
they will come.
Don't hunt them,
they will come.
If your intentions are good,
maybe they won't appear.
They appear if they want,
maybe to make someone better,
maybe so people won't forget them.
But don´t go with them,
they don't need any company,
their mind's enough
and their knowledge.
They live in the shadows,
without warning,
maybe disguised
or in carnival dress.
If