Fresh Air

Flashes are your beautiful eyes
when the night passes
and the full moon harbors me

In my tired solitude
my dreams fell asleep
and I darkened yours, for a long time

but not forever ...

Patience and perseverance
are all I have
during these mysterious times

The future illuminates 
this complicated present
Fresh air will enter our windows

and we will dance smiling ...
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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