Philosophical

You are my unique illusion.
You are an unfinished longing
for which I can find the other side
of the shadow.

Modern love meets fear,
indifferently white, without any desire.
I touch compassionately
your thoughts, swaying in the wind,
waiting for the decisive lie.

The homeless heart fades slowly,
casts a shadow that reminds me
of my lost tomorrow.
When life kisses my cheek,
when the sky gives me scarlet stars,
I will learn to dance,
though I have no sense of rhythm
to begin with, though my love knows
no smiling.

I will fall in love with your hour,
silent as the most beautiful prayer.

The Most Beautiful Prayer