A secret in your eyes 

hides 

the darkness of the night 

behind the dampness of the moonlight eyelids

By what heartbeat, 

did you embrace 

the pulse of time 

in the dream range

so that the beat of the earth 

trembles 

with the pleasant sound of your words?

In which star 

did you live behind 

the nostalgia orbit 

behind the galaxy of remoteness

that flowed love so recklessly 

in the veins of loneliness?

Which dream 

did you wake up from

after this few years of sleep

so that the perfume of your breath 

has intoxicated 

the bed of imagination?

Stay 

as my fear of you not being there, 

was, is, and will remain 

the nightmare of the end of the journey

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