quarta-feira, 21 de novembro de 2007

Imagination

Today I find myself
Losing all of my remaining sanity.

Today you stand in front of me,
But when I try to reach you,
You vanish right before my eyes,
Just like a mirage.

Today I ask myself
A very important question:
Were you really there?

Have you always been there,
Right in front of me,
Somehow not being able to see you?
And when I was finally capable to do so,
Had you already disappeared,
And all that lingered was your light,
Just like a star.

Or…
Did I just make you up
Desperately trying to fill
The emptiness on my heart?

Were you for real
Or simply my imagination?


Cátia Ribeiro

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