Walking down the street
On any corner
to find that ring
looked a conversation
phrases exchanged in passing
wind forgetting the words fly
anywhere in desperate
desperately life goes on for a while, for now,
with tears and joy
rain like tears in the afternoon accompanied
A coffee or a drink
or good company
If you want to realize
at any time
discover love or betrayal
An autumn eternal, endless dark, dark impenetrable night.
And, walking down the street,
under the incessant rain, reborn into a smile
A hope and a flower
sprouting in every corner
and that reflects in the mirror one another, in the new sun born.
(c) 2009 Eduardo De Leon
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