Goddess.

 

Listening  to the music, that one when you fall asleep while breathing.
The most beautiful symphony.
Never heard.
One that no one anywhere will be able to repeat.
And all night, i am not bored.
And all morning, I do not want to stop.
Should I wake you up.
New day arrives new symphony.
Sunlight, reflecting your silhouette.
Perfect, solid, full of life, a Greek goddess.
I hear nothing.
I see pictures of life, pictures of us young.
As a child first word spoken.
I can’t wait.
To hear new symphony, to see  new images.
Words, not remembered tomorrow.
Images never seen.
Melodies, not heard.
And every day, i certainly know.
I am blessed how much i have to the end.

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