Category : Poems
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I had the vague impression many times,
That time does not pass between us.
I had the impression that this crazy world,
Is outside our dreams and love.I erase the window of traces,
Of my past, of the dust,
But you slip between thoughts,
Too deep to be caught.I had the impression that we were always
At the starting point,
But when we talked to each other,
It seemed like the end of the sun.Life is nothing but a delayed moment,
Life is nothing but plans, thoughts, feelings.I often had the impression
That nothing can change,
But even mountains can slide,
Even the sea could dance.I often had the impression
That I could no longer dream,
But at night I broke another dream
From the book of my imagination and desire.