When the heart talks.
which I hope is not something beautiful to come.
not even expecting the coolness of the evening like yesterday.
but your shadow figure, just your shadow.
which I ask to accompany tonight.
Have a good day.
can still afford me ahead.
with your bright smile of my morning sun.
warm ..., bright ..., refreshing.
and do not go anymore.
let your light grow the weeds in the conscience.
presents nirvana like yesterday.
…… do not go.
my request.
