As night falls
The memories of your cheeky smiles
And the smiles I smiled in return
Come slowly to roost
On the artery of my soul
And on my sleeping eyes
A constant smile lies awake
Leading me through dreamland
Unto the shining brightness
of a new dawn
When once again
The little fingers of the rising sun
Caresses my skin to the reality
Of the shadows of your absence
And the echoes of your silence
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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