The Truism Of Everyday Life Poem by Piotr Kasjas

The Truism Of Everyday Life



Dreams fade against the background of the passing life.
Interrupted by sleep in the middle of the night,
by the viscosity of the white mist
and overwhelming humidity of rain,
I chase the fleeing horizon.

In this daily truism,
I put aside,
all my pleasure,
except the one and only,
which I could not refuse
- the pleasure of loving you.

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