Candlelight flames,
Dancing on the walls
Speaking of,
Farewells and desolation
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Forlorn by the waves of silence
A death will approach
Only by the scent
My blood will flow again
Awakened forces of will
Inviting a sudden epiphany
That my time is now here
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In these moments,
My soul escapes me
To much colder places
Where I cannot love
Where I cannot feel,
A single warm tear
Or any familiar faces
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In this way I say goodbye,
To the flowers that bloom in spring
To the birds that glide in the wind
To the lakes that always stand so still
Where I have left all of my reflections...
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Copyright © Juan Antonìo Thomas, 2003