Sogno
Go then, I will wait for you
The flowers in the garden will mark your absense
And rejoice the day of your return.
Of my love you are so sure.
So sure you can take it with you
Cupped in the hands that you raise to your face
As you still think of me
And if you need to, you can show it to the world
A world that couldn't begin to understand what lives
In an uncaring absent heart;
That couldn't begin to understand what a heart can truly feel.
This is where I will wait for you
Stealing imaginary kisses as time goes by.
Time, time cannot erase the memories and the desire
That you cup in the hands you raise to your face
As you still think of me.
Throughout your journey it will lead you back to me,
For I'll still be waiting here, dreaming,
Dreaming of your unknown whereabouts;
Picturing the scene you'll return to, and how you'll return.
I dream...
This is where I will wait for you
Stealing imaginary kisses as time goes by.
Dream.
A noise, the wind awakes me:
And you're already here.
"For Wallace Brindle 6/15/99"
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