If I drink from the wine glass, where your lips
once lingered,
If I touch place on my breast, where your caress
once fingered,
If I hear the echo of your laughter, within the
dying of old trees,
If I feel your breath upon my cheek, within warm
wafting breeze,
If I see your presence upon horizons, beyond death,
life & afar,
If I see your smiling in the moon, the sun &
the twinkling of stars,
If I taste your teardrops upon ocean´s waves &
the falling of rain,
If I know all these things, will you come back
to me, once again?
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