sea

When you got addicted
To being apart from me
In my loneliness
I was preparing the rituals of my depart
And in my thinking
I was moving strings of a game
Lying in the impossible…
I left a legacy for you
A wall… and a picture
Of 30 years of age
And uncountable longing
My boat is swaying still in the sea
My miracle only exist
In the books of magic
And when sea waves
Ran towards your harbors
And wind called me
To say goodbye to your beach
I realized
My night is going to be
long and deserted
I put off what’s left of candles
Like I was choking
I whooped as the boat took off
When I glimpsed your shadow
Standing gloomy
Staring at my boat
Among the crowd