quinta-feira, 21 de abril de 2022

• Night Poetry - A Prayer to Find You



I sit down on the floor

And I can't help staring at the door.

I feel your hands on my neck

I don't even know If it's good or bad.

I'm here and alone and you are God knows where...

Can you also feel me there?

You are so far away

And lonely for how long am I gonna stay?

Every night I seek

In my dreams I do this trip...

My prayer is always the same

A voice in the wind, a part of the game.

I will always believe in your eyes

For they've got the power to vanish all lies.

And then again I feel your touch on my neck.

How I miss you... Please, come back!






Texto e foto por Dan DellaMorta 

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