Some other time then

When nothing is left
a longing for bygone answers is born
in silence a sad one whispers
that life is like a leaf pulp of a lind

simply hugging my hands
for all the gifts I received
in light and love I want to live
allowing comfort to grow
Farewell, and let a reunion be
in the water surface silent, we

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