In this ethereal moment, I feel you
The dew falls, the air feels cold, In this ethereal moment, I feel you, Then later, twilight falls, painting the sky, In that brush of nature, I trace you. The neighborhood is old, the restaurants familiar, Among these dwellings, I remember you, A wonderful play; the characters are ancient, Yet in Sappho's Aphrodite, I see you. The stars above shimmer, their light eternal, In this brilliant tapestry, I imagine you, The mountains are serene, the lake placid, Ghosts of eternity! I am haunted by you. The wind whispers through the trees, In every rustle, I seem to hear you, The flowers bloom with timeless grace, In their irresistible scent, I breathe you. The rain falls gently, such a soothing balm! With each drop, I growingly miss you, The days are passing, the nights restless, I don't have dreams, but when I do, they are of you... -------------------------------------------------------------------- NAVIGATION Home