As home became nature
Your departure left seeds,
sunflowers grew and perhaps
my eyes longed for you deeply
that rivers appeared before them.
In the kitchen I noticed that
until today I still make cilantro with rice.
Until today I still watch over the time.
Until today I still wear the same perfume.
Expecting that my scent could reach you,
but my scent isn't sound underwater.
And today I will wash my dishes.
And the rivers will water the sunflowers.
As home became nature...
Longing for the sun.
Longing home.
Was the fact you are gone.
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