Star´s shade

Far memory dreams

Stole by real life

It´s bitterness, it´s the distance

Existential void

Your side on the bed is empty

My arms without anything else

Seeking for you across the night

Without a clock to count time

Without a clock to counting time

Without knowing how long

I´d spent without you

Love is hurting me

With memories of a past

That is almost passing by

Star´s shade

I´m sinking in the lack of you

Poetry is coming from nowhere

Declaring love to the wind

Like a lonely new-born rose

In any season…

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