I fold the clothes
press the corners
turn the sleeves
let it go
Dust the shelves
clean the vases
arrange the flowers
let it flow
See the sunlight
on the glass
as I wash
see your face
in every minute
I'm alone
search my mind
find my place
Day moves on
and night has come
I breath it in
it fills my lungs
I shut the window
fix the pillows
close my eyes
make a choice
time has come
only shadows
fill the void
fill the void
all alone
once again
once again
I
hear your voice....
February 15, 2013
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