Left Moments

There was a day like a dream

Your hands wearing my shoulder

On the way towards the reality

Time was at the growing gleam

 Crossing with us the night day border

 Looking in our eyes that fear of separation lately

Slightly I bent on your shoulder to lean

And closed my eyes to hide flowing glitter

As it’s the beginning struggle for coming days so lively.

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