Next
to the sky
there's a hidden
house
At
the entrance
a wooden
rocking
Inside
an
empty bed
and the scent of our
bodies
amidst white
sheets.
From the window you can see
a garden of lilies
An
almond tree yearning to blossom.
and a line that connects
the sky with the earth
and the shadow of a nightingale
singing beneath the rainbow.
love
we will be together
someday
even if
tears
well up in our
eyes
for what lives
unable to be
We will kiss
watching the sun set
and we will surrender
to our desire
under the Moon
Next to the sky there is
a hidden house
and a wooden rocking chair
beneath the shade of a white alder
in our twilight.
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