My thoughts are lost in the dawn

 
Dawn dawns with its golden glow,
a new day awakens in its splendour,
the light caresses, everything has begun,
the dawn announces a magical glow.
The morning sounds whisper,
the scent of wet earth invades,
the beings that prowl the cafés,
in the morning, their existence parade.
A part of me is gone,
it travels along long winding paths,
searching for forgotten eyes,
gazes lost in the ancient ravages.
In the night of time they wander,
memories that the soul treasures,
in search of the love they do not threaten,
my thoughts are lost in the dawn.