your acts of love are existing with lies
fragments of dreams to be seen
your love that found his time
the separation took one day more
I am now in penitence to love
you started but I am who finished
I have now tomorrows , other tomorrows
you have your hurries , but i stopped
that woman went away
that fire extinguished
neither ash nor smoke remained
from your memory that woman went away
I erased that miserable day
from the days of June and from days of my mind