I left you the beauty of silence,
hidden under the pillow of soft clouds.
I left you the infinite bliss,
Flying towards the sunset on the sea,
I Ieft you a few old memories,
Lying full of dust on your bookshelf
I left you a silky smile,
Jiggling in your right pocket,
I wrote "I loved you" on your bathroom mirror with a soap of pearls
And then,
I left.
There was a time of missing, of hurt and tears
There was a time of dreaming, loving, chatter
There was a time to engage in the mysteries of fate,
Now is time, to see,
True wisdom of the Heart.
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