The
game of loneliness
As a raining March
Run fast
The white sheets of my life
Each chapter a missed opportunity
Always the last
The best
Every beginning, a program never respected,
And every time I find myself
Prisoner among four walls
Sentenced like a Shadow,
to live a life
already lived!
II
But I go ahead
striving to forget my past
my errors, my
mocking ghosts
trying to leave them behind.
And in my solitude
Their game is easy!
Now I know what is love
Not the sudden passion
that turns off soon
and then rises again
Not even your eyes
some sincere
But not eternal
Not your vain, fallacious promises
But the Word that never betrays
It's true love!
Alone thinking of Elem
Don’t pass by on
my street
‘cause I could
think
She’s coming to me
Don’t knock at my
door
‘cause I might
think
She comes for
asking love
Don’t call for me
anytime
don’t look for me
anywhere
don’t ask for me
to anyone
Just leave me
alone
thinking of her.
