-1-
Why did the handkerchiefs fly away
So quickly
And the caravan moved on?!
And your fingers peeked out
Into the air, grazing
And rested on my features
-2-
And the clock's hands pierced my heart
And the beats increased
And my eyes grew dim...
And my condition is difficult
The tears are painful...
-3-
And the dust began to splatter
On my face
Its colours and it walks...
It spreads the pain of tomorrow
On my cheeks
And widens the bed...
-4-
No longer I have words to say
Words fail me
Your absence has killed me...
Record its chapters
And have mercy on me!
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