Reminiscences

it was such a dark and lonely night that no star in the sky nor the moon in the sight, when he approached me and whispered in my ear with the sound of slow and heavy beats of a heart it was such strange and silent moment of the day where no bird flies or twittering in the valley nor the color of flowers seen in the plain, when he held me in his arms to return to the beginning of time it was a day of dead silence, with no sunlight reflecting on the tree nor a wind passing through the leaves, when he left me after a long and deep sigh without a word it was a dusk with full of a melancholic air, the river did not flow in the gathering darkness nor the waters surf to shore in the desolated beach by the sea, when i gazed him from behind, the enervate image crumbling to fall