-pablo neruda
We even lost this evening.
Nobody saw us holding hands tonight,
When the blue night comes to the world. I saw it from my window
Sunset celebration at the top of the mountain in the distance. Sometimes a piece of sunshine
Burning in my hand like a coin. I remember you, clutching my soul.
You know my sadness. Where were you then?
Who else is there?
Say what?
Why did the whole love suddenly come to me?
When I am sad, I feel that you are far away from me. The book that is always turned to at dusk is dropped.
My cloak rolled under my feet like a wounded dog. Always, always you retreat at night.
Where the statue was erased towards dusk.