The Endless Break
(for the shy smiling pupil)
I Cry the stray lamb
That I will search
That will not come!
I cry
Without any explanation
Of maybe I should ...
Or maybe I could ...
I just ran out of time
To catch on his face
Another uncertain smile
Of sweet melancholy.
Yet I know
We will laugh
again
together
in the endless recreation!
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