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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