Time runs between extinct lives
Time runs between extinct lives
the days go by the way of a life clock,
sometimes in a big hurry so as not to be late,
sometimes slow to give opportunities.
Some people reflect the shadow with their back,
by turning around without saying goodbye,
leaving memories and footprints in your life,
almost always sadness and a bit melancholy.
You miss those old clothes with the smell of cigarettes,
that silver beard kissing your cheek,
arms in old age trying to hold you in their embrace,
a force extinguished by the life clock.
Sweet pink fragrances and makeup in the corner,
soft skin in the time I was caressing my cheek,
I miss your voice so much naming me at noon,
and that laugh of yours that drove me crazy.
Everything disappears before the life clock,
I don't want there to be any memories,
but a total reality of life,
nothing in the past, everything in the present existed.
You took everything I had,
without giving me enough time to accept,
or give me options to trade,
this life for thousands extinguished that today become memories.
And now you slow down your steps,
wanting to teach me a lesson in life,
embrace the past you had,
because in his present you ignored, you said.
@tipu curate
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