IN WHAT EVER NIGHT
In what ever night.
I drew the outline of my life,
but the line weakened and faded out.
In what ever night.
I drew the reflexion of the moon on the sea which a line that fixed clearly and precisely light and dark.
Since then, I´m always asking to the moon to project my life on the waves, so that I could see the ways I´m not able to find.
I ´m always being found walking along the beach
in the moonlight.
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