At Times It Seems That A Mirror Divides Us…
And Now You Say:
“It-‘s All Finished”
I Know‚  I Have Also Tried
To Say This So Many Times.
But Your Words Are A Bridge
For The Emotions, And We Meet There,
And Now I See Your Float On That Beach Again,
In Some Angle Of The Mind…!
I Will Wait For You,
Every Time That You Will Want,
On This Sensory Bridge.
We Will Meet Again,
Crossing The Frontiers Of A Virtual World
That Is Not This, But The Reality-Â…
You Exist Because You Already Know
The Script Of This Sad Performance.
You Exist Because You Have Jumped
The Obstacle Of Hypocrisy.
You Exist Because You Give Life
To The Withered Flower Of My Soul…
You Exist For Endless Motives.
Every Now And Then
I Will Lit On A Fire On The Beach,
If You Will Want To Stop…
And I Won’t Be Again Destined
To Wander In Loneliness
Ancient Labyrinths Of My Memory,
Because You Will Accompany Me Down There