And here I am, looking for you in the hours that happen so slowly
looking for you in the cold hours of the winter mornings,
with dew in the roses and sea's breeze scent,
looking for you in the hours of the summer's afternoons,
with heat and laziness in the skin.
In that sweet hours,with Autumn's flavor
starred with scent of pines.
In this dark night ,
with million of stars in the infinite you are somewhere in this world,
but I do not find you….
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