A sad caravan of memories
has gone through my mind—
remnants of nostalgia left behind
by a love already ruined.
Eyes that search for you while knowing
that you will not be at my side—
eyes that plea that a miracle
would return you to my arms.
How difficult it is to enter fully
into a life without enchantment,
where not even sorrow can drown
in the immensity of a cry.
And, at night,
my heart little by little
envisions you
lost in space.
And, at night,
my heart calls your name
while envisioning you
wandering in the shadows—
sad curse.
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And, at night,
my heart little by little
envisions you
lost in space.
And, at night,
my heart calls your name
while envisioning you
wandering in the shadows—
sad curse.