#YearEndEchoes

And finally I found my youth
Expirating and in pain
In the bottom of a darling womb
On those arms that chase the age
In the peak of a clock staring at the moon
Between the branches of the sage
And the quiet songs that once filled the living room
With a murder of music and rage
Still waiting to touch you
To kiss you, in all your grace
Like the first time you made me bloom
And I'm not sure of where we were
But I hope you remember it too
And while the night fades away
During the exact moment in which the sky faces it's doom
I'll be searching in the mourning your face
In the stars the truth
Your arms in the cold hug of the rain
Your words in the poetry you never understood
My love I swear for the love we share
That our lips will be loving each other again soon.
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