In the streets of this city

Maxima

Sorrow can’t wipe the tears
I’m not going to cry.
I’m looking for you.
In the streets of this city
imagining your image in every
mirrored window.
I am aware…
Just a glimmer, a hint in your smile
I am… Second
Just the second love woven into your hair
that I play with, with soft hands.
Played… I was the wind, a breeze…

Autumn is watching,
this early autumn rain…
And these yellow leaves,
As weary as I am,
the stumble through soaked streets.
And dying… like summers sun rays.
I mention the sun’s rays
I mention our names
you know…. It is dying for us.
I’m not going to cry.
Sorrow can’t wipe the tears
You’re going to come back to me one spring
I know that and believe
that this fall you will walk towards me.
I love you

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One thought on “In the streets of this city

  1. anotherday2paradise September 10, 2019 at 01:45 Reply

    So beautiful, Stefan.

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