On water i but write
All memories known to me
All facets that deem me as human being
My blood floats
Of all salts that as a child i poured
My rib breaks,
It is that little page of the portrait that i tore
So i write on water
For all eyes may see this
On water i paint
All laughter that was birthed at dusk
And the thoughts of dawn will touch rock bottom
Perhaps the moon that bore four stars will smile
May be night will wear a mask
And the clown will cry instead of laugh
On my mind i unwrite
All thoughts that made you real
I write you as a shadow anchored to the dream that fades
For the next time i see you
I will be a baby reborn
And you will be that stranger
That crosses my path.
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